[The words had just meant for something sexy but Cyril's response cuts deep inside him. Cuts right to feelings he's locked away and...
Yeah. He loves this guy. He loves the hell out of him and he has him in his arms now after they've confessed. Bull always figured this would never be a day they'd have together. Ever. Just a fact of life to accept. And now this.
Bull pulls him almost all the way off of his cock then to bring him in range so he can kiss him deep. He just...needs to.]
[Cyril returns the kiss and leans up into it. His arm moves around Bull's shoulder to keep him close. He doesn't fight the emotion being expressed, or ignore it. Instead, he embraces it and tries to show Bull that he feels the same.]
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Yeah. He loves this guy. He loves the hell out of him and he has him in his arms now after they've confessed. Bull always figured this would never be a day they'd have together. Ever. Just a fact of life to accept. And now this.
Bull pulls him almost all the way off of his cock then to bring him in range so he can kiss him deep. He just...needs to.]
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