Mike made a face before slipping his arms farther down Trevor’s back to wrap around his waist. The next thing the brunet knew, he was on the floor between the couch and coffee table with Mike positioned on top of him with a smug smile on his face.
“High school. Wrestling. I’m pretty sure you came to at least one of those matches sober.”
“I’m pretty sure I was distracted by the dudes wearing spandex,” Trevor countered, trying to push Mike off only to be impeded by the limited space and lack of desire to force Mike to crack his head on the chipped corner of the table. Mike grabbed Trevor’s hands and pulled them over the brunet’s head before leaning in to run his tongue lightly along the seam of the other man’s lips.
“Don’t pout,” he whispered against Trevor’s mouth. “You still get to fuck me.”
#just shut up martin
Suits Promo Shoot . Los Angeles . 2011
Where are you taking her?
At the cinema.
Oh. Dull, boring, predictable.
Upset Sherlock. ♥
His hair in this scene cracks me up.
When Mike looks into his apartment, did it look like someone was in his bed to you guys?