[The answer made Baz chuckle lightly. Trust the chosen one to have never thought about something like that. Baz, on the other hand, had taken pains to try not to think about what sort of things he wanted to do to Simon Snow. It never worked. There were a plethora of fetishes he'd like to try but wouldn't mention them unless Simon happened to indicate anything in that regard.
Simon would be the one to make that choice; he needed that, he was owed that; and Baz was determined to give him that by following his lead and not initiating anything - not yet at least. Not while things were still so messed up and Simon so broke inside.
Of course, things such as leaning in and kissing that target of a mole on the other man's neck was entirely fair game. Something which he took the time to do right now.]
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Simon would be the one to make that choice; he needed that, he was owed that; and Baz was determined to give him that by following his lead and not initiating anything - not yet at least. Not while things were still so messed up and Simon so broke inside.
Of course, things such as leaning in and kissing that target of a mole on the other man's neck was entirely fair game. Something which he took the time to do right now.]
Jeans?