Primeval-Boys

Arms held him, making him feel safe as he borrowed against the soft sheets that laced the bedspread. "Stephen," Connor mumbled drowsily, feeling the lab technician's fingers lace with his own. "We've got you..." Connor smiled, rolling onto his side so he could look at Cutter. Cutter smiled too, his blue eyes twinkling with a hint of mischievousness as he leaned forward to rest his forehead against the student's. Connor felt his cheeks heat up and a shiver ran through his spine as he felt Cutter kiss his forehead, and pepper his face with tiny little kisses that made his toes tingle. Another pair of rough lips pressed against the back of