[He made a soft almost surprised noise at the hunger in that kiss, and there was nothing chaste about it. He felt teeth and tongue at his lips, and it was not an enthusiasm that he was used to experiencing unless someone was very drunk or very stupid, neither being a state that Richard was it. At first, he didn't respond and instead let the younger man have control over the contact, a shuddering sigh escaping him as their lips parted.
His left arm slipped around Richard's middle, pulling the other against him hard so he can truly feel those breasts against his chest for the first time; he had not paid them much attention during their previous interaction only by the case he needed both hands to pleasure Richard properly. Now he was standing and had the opportunity to enjoy them along the rest of Richard's body which was shorter and slimmer than his yet he had no doubt just as strong - if not more - based on training.]
Kiss me. [It was not a request, and he was already leaning down to press their lips back together. Would he receive the same hunger as before, or had it been a mistake, a flare of short-lived misplaced enthusiasm? His mouth was tentatively eager this time, ready to respond if some similarities of last time occurred again. When was the last time he had kissed someone with any kind of passion?
He didn't actually wait either as he was sliding his other arm around Richard's waist so he could pick the other man up and walk them the short distance from the pelt they had been sitting on to the bed where he could deposit them both. He eased Richard down back first so he could lay over the younger man, removing them so he could prop his upper half up a little so allow Richard to find a comfortable place to set limbs and body.
In the interim, he forced his weight to balance more on his left hand so he could use the right to cup and lightly massage one of Richard's breasts.]
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His left arm slipped around Richard's middle, pulling the other against him hard so he can truly feel those breasts against his chest for the first time; he had not paid them much attention during their previous interaction only by the case he needed both hands to pleasure Richard properly. Now he was standing and had the opportunity to enjoy them along the rest of Richard's body which was shorter and slimmer than his yet he had no doubt just as strong - if not more - based on training.]
Kiss me. [It was not a request, and he was already leaning down to press their lips back together. Would he receive the same hunger as before, or had it been a mistake, a flare of short-lived misplaced enthusiasm? His mouth was tentatively eager this time, ready to respond if some similarities of last time occurred again. When was the last time he had kissed someone with any kind of passion?
He didn't actually wait either as he was sliding his other arm around Richard's waist so he could pick the other man up and walk them the short distance from the pelt they had been sitting on to the bed where he could deposit them both. He eased Richard down back first so he could lay over the younger man, removing them so he could prop his upper half up a little so allow Richard to find a comfortable place to set limbs and body.
In the interim, he forced his weight to balance more on his left hand so he could use the right to cup and lightly massage one of Richard's breasts.]