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Jude’s about to head to the showers when a large hand clamps down on his shoulder. He knows who it is without having to look. “Gonna let me drive you home today, Judy?” Erling says, voice low and rough in Jude’s ear. Judy. It makes Jude’s skin prickle, but no one can hear him, and everyone is used to their closeness already; Erling plastering himself all over Jude’s back is nothing out of the ordinary for them. He thinks that’s probably why they’ve gotten away with their relationship for so long without anyone finding out. Jude tilts his head back to look at Erling over his shoulder. He’s met with a knowing smirk, like Erling knows that Jude would never say no, and he’s right. Jude can hardly go a day without Erling fucking him. He nods, and Erling smiles and pushes him away towards the showers, a murmured “hurry up” spurring Jude on.

Fics like go for gold

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