[Any heat in his voice isn't the angry kind of heat. There's no denying even to himself that he's already into this, that he wanted to make out nice and hard, even if it's with a guy. What's that called, huh? For tonight, he's not going to think about it any harder than—horny. It makes him horny, not gay or bi or anything else, not yet . . .
He pulls Johnny in again to crush their lips together, closing his eyes.]
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[Any heat in his voice isn't the angry kind of heat. There's no denying even to himself that he's already into this, that he wanted to make out nice and hard, even if it's with a guy. What's that called, huh? For tonight, he's not going to think about it any harder than—horny. It makes him horny, not gay or bi or anything else, not yet . . .
He pulls Johnny in again to crush their lips together, closing his eyes.]