ebonyfeather

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Strawberries and Cream

Connor snatched the small pink cylinder from Becker’s fingers before the other man could hide it from him. Reading the label he raised his eyebrows.

“You have strawberries and cream flavoured lip balm?”

Becker’s cheeks turned almost the same colour as the tube. “I like the taste,” he muttered.

Connor sniffed it. “Actually, it smells nice,” he said. “Mind if I borrow a bit?”

“Sure-”

Becker held it out but Connor sidestepped it and pressed his lips to Becker’s instead, kissing him. He stepped back and smiled.

“Thanks.”

Becker stared after him, speechless, as Connor went back to his desk.