[TJ a few hours from now would not agree that he wanted to do dates with Ragnar. The guy, then, would remember what it felt like to have his heartbroken. To feel ashamed. To be so messed up that they couldn't function like a normal person. That TJ would say no, he didn't want to do dates even though he actually did. He'd be cocky and snide, brush Ragnar off a little and claim he only did the kind of dates that were strictly for sex. No romance.
But this TJ has already climbed into Ragnar's lap, squeezed the man's thighs between his own, ass planted firmly. This TJ could confuse sex and all their friendly conversation as the start of something that could be sweet. Maybe only lovers, maybe nothing. This TJ had trouble mixing up his head and his heart, felt too much, and hated that about himself.
So instead of admitting or saying anything, he leans into the kiss and pushes up on his knees. Angled up and over Ragnar, he tugs on the man's bottom lip and shuffles even closer until there's no room between them. Ragnar's beard scratches his chin and he decides pretty quickly that he likes that.]
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[TJ a few hours from now would not agree that he wanted to do dates with Ragnar. The guy, then, would remember what it felt like to have his heartbroken. To feel ashamed. To be so messed up that they couldn't function like a normal person. That TJ would say no, he didn't want to do dates even though he actually did. He'd be cocky and snide, brush Ragnar off a little and claim he only did the kind of dates that were strictly for sex. No romance.
But this TJ has already climbed into Ragnar's lap, squeezed the man's thighs between his own, ass planted firmly. This TJ could confuse sex and all their friendly conversation as the start of something that could be sweet. Maybe only lovers, maybe nothing. This TJ had trouble mixing up his head and his heart, felt too much, and hated that about himself.
So instead of admitting or saying anything, he leans into the kiss and pushes up on his knees. Angled up and over Ragnar, he tugs on the man's bottom lip and shuffles even closer until there's no room between them. Ragnar's beard scratches his chin and he decides pretty quickly that he likes that.]