.... John eyed the the drop of syrup that sat at the corner of Rodney's mouth. He leaned over the edge of the table, placing a hand on Rodney's waist, touching warm skin. Rodney looked up with a question in his eye. John leaned closer and darted his tongue out to catch the bead of sweetness. Rodney turned his head so their lips met....
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Date: 2015-12-31 01:11 am (UTC).... John eyed the the drop of syrup that sat at the corner of Rodney's mouth. He leaned over the edge of the table, placing a hand on Rodney's waist, touching warm skin. Rodney looked up with a question in his eye. John leaned closer and darted his tongue out to catch the bead of sweetness. Rodney turned his head so their lips met....