[That little hiccup in his breathing is so immensely satisfying. It's not something Cor's ever felt before but it makes him hide an outright grin against Will's shoulder for a moment. Then he tugs the smaller man back against his chest so he can just rest his cheek on Will's hair, arms looped around his middle, content to watch people and merely be a seat for Will while he chatters for as long and as often as the younger man will allow him.
He's not nearly the social butterfly that Will is. Somehow, knowing there's still a mark of his on the trainer makes it a little easier to quiet the desire to have a hand on him at all times.]
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He's not nearly the social butterfly that Will is. Somehow, knowing there's still a mark of his on the trainer makes it a little easier to quiet the desire to have a hand on him at all times.]