Fics like Close Quarters

The man is beautiful, blond with blue eyes, and he's looking at Mack in awe with his pouty lips and dainty little nose. Pouty lips that Mack has had wrapped around his cock. “Will.” He extends a hand for Mack to shake, and their eye contact can't seem to break. Mack knows his name is Will, he told him that when they met in that airport lounge all those months ago. “Mack.” He introduces himself back, but Will knows his name, unless his hookup with Mack was so unmemorable that he’s forgotten him. The way his eyes keep bouncing from Mack’s own down to his lips is telling him otherwise. “Macklin Celebrini?” He asks, eyes raking over Mack’s gentle features. “Uh…yeah.” He was sure to not give Will his last name when they met way back when, careful that his identity not be exposed to some random man Mack was hitting on at the bar of an airport. “Captain of the San Jose sharks, comparable career milestones to Sidney Crosby, Macklin Celebrini?” “You could say that.” He responds shyly. He itches the back of his neck and feels his face getting warm. “I had no idea.” Will whispers, and Mack can feel Dickie’s eyes on the back of his head.

Fics like Close Quarters

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