Without even realizing it, House's breath did indeed hitch as arousal shot through him.
He didn't know what it was about his touch that made Danny feel like he mattered, but he hoped he could keep doing it. He pulled on Danny's shirt and lifted it over his head, then slid his hands onto his back. The slowness of this was incredibly hot, somehow.
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Date: 2020-07-05 08:37 pm (UTC)He didn't know what it was about his touch that made Danny feel like he mattered, but he hoped he could keep doing it. He pulled on Danny's shirt and lifted it over his head, then slid his hands onto his back. The slowness of this was incredibly hot, somehow.