Galen chuckled at Dee’s comment. He almost said that you never knew that he could get this rowdy when sober either. The doctor however was much more busy kissing along the boy’s chest. He had a strong desire to have Dee. Galen wasn’t even sure what he wanted to do Dee, he just knew that he’d rather do everything instead of nothing. The man brought his hands down, and undid Dee’s own pants. Lifting up from the kisses, he gave a smile towards Dee. The smile wasn’t a grin or even that confident, it was a more reassuring, kind smile.
He shifted down, expertly pulling off the pants with ease. Galen was actually quite the expert in taking off other people’s clothes. When doing emergency surgery it was required for him to be able to strip away clothes quickly. The doctor leaned back up to kiss Dee’s lips. He couldn’t get enough of the softness of the boy’s lips. Before he fully leaned down to kiss, Dee moaned. Oh God, D-doctor Galen
Galen felt the urges practically thud against his heart. Leaning down, he gave another passionate kiss against the other’s lips. During the kiss, he moved one of his legs gently making it’s way between Dee’s legs. Once his knee was settled, he moved his other leg so now it was Dee that was straddling underneath him. His hands traveled down to land on the boy’s hips. He leaned up from the kiss, panting, “I want…” He paused unsure of how to word exactly what he wanted to do to Dee, so he settled for a simple statement again, “I want you.” His hands snaked underneath the boy’s hips lifting them up a bit. In the back of his mind, Galen felt a tad hesitant worried that he may do something wrong. He tried to remember previous experiences the best he could, picking his memory for tips that would help him at the moment.