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Irreversibly and Gravitationally Yours

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LECTURAS 284
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Partes 1
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Faced with a litany of diagrams and the vagueness of written instructions, Bohn is highly tempted to ask King for advice again, only deciding against when he realizes the exact question on the tip of his tongue is "How many knuckles deep is the prostate?" That seems like it might be a little too much information, maybe. And he doesn't want to find himself staring at anyone's hands but his own once he figures that shit out. 

So he asks Duen instead. Over lunch. In the canteen at school. Like a normal person.

To his credit Duen doesn't spit his fucking drink everywhere like King did. His cheeks puff out a little bit, very cutely, but he swallows without any resistance and pops the straw out of his mouth with a bland, "Do you time your stupid, horny questions to try and make people choke?"

Bohn shrugs, "Maybe."Todos los derechos reservados

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All Our Histories Laid Bare

"I'm asking because you're really close to your heat," Duen clarifies before he can make all the wrong assumptions. "And if you've been on blockers for . . ." He hesitates, the number sticking to the roof of his mouth before he gives up and reveals that he knows this thing, too, "six years, almost seven." He's not surprised when Bohn flinches, less surprised even when he lowers his other hand to wring his shirt over his stomach with the first one. "It's probably going to be pretty intense, and that's why you're nesting. I don't want to do something without your permission, okay?" Bohn isn't meeting his eyes, and Duen's heart clenches painfully in his chest. He strokes his thumb over his boyfriend's cheek, waits and keeps waiting as the minutes tick away. Eventually, Bohn does glance at him, and Duen hates that he can both see and smell the anguish as it rolls down his cheeks. "I don't think any less of you," he whispers, and Bohn chokes on a sound that staggers with relief. "Phi," he soothes, tearing up himself now. "I knew the whole time. I've never thought any less of you."