[Sucking in a deep breath at Drew's words, Toby had braced himself for something and sort of knew what to expect, but a gasp escapes him when Drew yanks his shirt clean off, buttons snapping off in a single go.]
Attaboy. [There's a playful lilt in his voice. He's quite proud of Drew and expects more delightful surprises to come.] Though that's just half the package, isn't it? You do want the rest, don't you?
[Quickly, he plants kisses against Drew—his lower face, his neck, oh his neck—whilst his hands move to undo Drew's pants and hurriedly yank them off.]
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Attaboy. [There's a playful lilt in his voice. He's quite proud of Drew and expects more delightful surprises to come.] Though that's just half the package, isn't it? You do want the rest, don't you?
[Quickly, he plants kisses against Drew—his lower face, his neck, oh his neck—whilst his hands move to undo Drew's pants and hurriedly yank them off.]