"Don't care," he pants against his lips. He can rest later. They've waited so long for this, to do more than simply touch and taste one another. Mick is ready to argue when Len surges forward, kissing him again. As they kiss, there's the usual odd struggle of tearing off clothes without breaking contact. It's awkward and there are a few thrown elbows, but nothing hard enough to deter them now that they've begun.
Mick has waited too damned long for this. His hands rest on his partner's hips, just tugging at the waistband of his underwear. "Lenny." He needs him. More than he can ever find the words to convey to his partner - living without him had been a nightmare on the Waverider and he intends to hold on to every moment they have in this pocket dimension for as long as he can.
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Date: 2016-12-30 04:41 pm (UTC)Mick has waited too damned long for this. His hands rest on his partner's hips, just tugging at the waistband of his underwear. "Lenny." He needs him. More than he can ever find the words to convey to his partner - living without him had been a nightmare on the Waverider and he intends to hold on to every moment they have in this pocket dimension for as long as he can.