He was more than happy to shed his jacket easier movement, and it was one less thing hindering the ultimate goal tonight.
Waistcoat unbuttoned, Greg slid his palms underneath, against the warm cotton button down to slip the waistcoat from his shoulders, letting it fall just behind him.
Mycroft's mouth opened to his and he plunged boldly, taking liberties, chasing and retreating, tasting. His hands reached for the tie, carefully loosening the knot, his groans muffled as he felt hands tugging his shirt from his trousers, then warm palms on his skin.
He wanted more, so close to that point of no return they almost reached blindly two days prior.
He could spend hours kissing this man. Would happily too, but not tonight. Tonight he wanted more.
Tugging at Mycroft's loosened and askew tie, he leaned back, lowering himself on the couch and pulling Mycroft with him, keeping him close so he didn't have to leave that mouth that was driving him mad. Wanted the weight, the realness of them together right now. A confirmation that they were here, that this was on.
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Waistcoat unbuttoned, Greg slid his palms underneath, against the warm cotton button down to slip the waistcoat from his shoulders, letting it fall just behind him.
Mycroft's mouth opened to his and he plunged boldly, taking liberties, chasing and retreating, tasting. His hands reached for the tie, carefully loosening the knot, his groans muffled as he felt hands tugging his shirt from his trousers, then warm palms on his skin.
He wanted more, so close to that point of no return they almost reached blindly two days prior.
He could spend hours kissing this man. Would happily too, but not tonight.
Tonight he wanted more.
Tugging at Mycroft's loosened and askew tie, he leaned back, lowering himself on the couch and pulling Mycroft with him, keeping him close so he didn't have to leave that mouth that was driving him mad. Wanted the weight, the realness of them together right now. A confirmation that they were here, that this was on.