"This okay?" Gamzee asks, and now their faces are much more even - it'll be easier to kiss. There's a hard lump pressing into Tavros's bum and up between his legs (it's a rather substantial lump that can cover a lot of ground), and the Slytherin doesn't exactly have the most cushiony thighs to sit on, but he's warm and adoring, and that's got to count for something.
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