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Jude came to the realization that Pablo’s bratty rebelliousness was nothing more than a defense mechanism. All he needed was a giant wrecking ball to tear down his walls. He watched the way the younger boy pursed his lips in self-righteous defiance, but then he still buried his face in the crook of Jude’s neck, nosing at his Adam’s apple. Jude had to close his eyes for a moment and squashed at least a dozen temptations demanding to take center stage where the infuriating boy in his arms was concerned.
But he couldn’t resist pushing the hem of Pablo’s tee just so, and letting the tip of his fingers caress his soft naked skin. His touch was light, barely there but Pablo curled even more into his body, letting out a shaky exhale.
“Bellingham,” Pablo whined softly when Jude pressed his thumbs in the dimples of his back.
“Need something Gavira?” Jude’s tone was teasing, but it was also laden with affection. He simply couldn’t help himself.
“I…I want… need you to…,” Pablo ended up not really saying anything, instead gazing up at Jude with puppy dog eyes, licking his sensually full lips.
Yeah, it would be a cold day in hell before Jude fell for that.