[Russell loves that sound, just holding Van close and kissing his throat hungrily. Another few strokes and he's coming too, with a low exhale, almost like he'd been holding his breath until that point.]
[He looks at Van with a grin, kissing him on the lips and looking over him sitting on the freezer, mostly naked and disheveled.]
What was that about not liking guys?
[He's already pulling his pants back up, pulling a cigarette out to hold in his lips while he looks for his shirt]
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[He looks at Van with a grin, kissing him on the lips and looking over him sitting on the freezer, mostly naked and disheveled.]
What was that about not liking guys?
[He's already pulling his pants back up, pulling a cigarette out to hold in his lips while he looks for his shirt]