[Laughing it is. Look, John, he's laughing now. At least up until their mouths are smashing together and he's moaning into the kiss (what? He didn't say stay completely silent) and rolling his hips up against his body. This is better, and his hands are, once again, wasting no time in getting any barriers out of the way, be they physical or mental. The other man's pants are next.]
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