"No..." Matthew protests weakly, trying to remember how this has gone before, when the tables have been turned and he's been stood where Bennet is now.
Moving his hands to frame Bennet's face, he kisses him, hard and desperate, before pulling away and holding Bennet firm, refusing him any further kissing.
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Moving his hands to frame Bennet's face, he kisses him, hard and desperate, before pulling away and holding Bennet firm, refusing him any further kissing.