Peter looked up at the crazy man standing in front of him and couldn’t help something like a giggle escaping. There was no way he would have imagined hearing those words from anyone, and now he knew why. No one else could pull off that kind of corny one-liner and mean it as earnestly as Peter Quill.

Suddenly the ice was broken and after the need to laugh subsided, Peter shifted once more onto his knees until he could reach out and put a tentative hand on Quill’s thigh, just shy of the arousal pressing through the man’s pants.…… Read More

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