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Luke's left hand strokes along Cal's back, fingertips lightly dancing along his spine back up. "It feels more real now. There. Here. All of it."

Not just abstract memories, or fantasy. It was real between them. It's still real. As real as Cal's weight pressing him into the bed.

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