turps

Hmmmm. Yes


Meanwhile Justin would be busy setting the scene, because it may be outside and it may be too light for candles, but that doesn't mean they can't do things right.

He's feeling a little nervous, because all the research didn't prepare him for seeing llama!Chris butt his head against JC's belly. The way JC smiles as he buries his hand into llama!Chris' wool.

Then, pushing past his nerves Justin walks to them, sneakers splashing in the soapy rivulets of water, so close he can feel the wet of JC's shirt against his arm as he runs his hand over Llama!Chris' wool.

When JC covers Justin's hand with his own, they both concentrate on petting Chris. In return Chris snorts hot air against Justin's hip and licks along his fingers.