[It was easy to shift from chasing one emotional high to another now that the argument had seemingly reached a resolution. It was not hard to imagine that they could climb those highs again with much effort, unspent energy simmer in his veins that rose right back to the surface as Richard kissed him and ground down into his lap. As much as the door nearby could be a distraction, his world momentarily narrowed to this man seated on top of him.
He parted his lips to oblige the demand, and his tongue stroked and nudged at Richard's. His fingers twisted more into the younger man's hair now that his mouth was occupied and removed from that knife laceration, while he caught Richard's nipple in the space between thumb and forefinger, tugging lightly on the nub of flesh even as his remainer fingers continued to massage that warm flesh.
Yet, a harsher than normal breath escaped him at the answer to his question. He shouldn't be surprised, but the idea of being desired was still strange enough even after this long that it did steal his breath. He shifted under Richard perched in his lap to increase friction.] Me then... [Anything else he might say was cut off when Richard captured his lips again.
His hand moved from one breast to the other neglected one before sliding down to palm through the material of Richard's trousers. The corner of his lips tugged in a confident smirk, even if they were both breathy and already showing their arousal for each other. He could at least take advantage of Richard's.]
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we are so filthy
Date: 2024-11-15 11:15 pm (UTC)He parted his lips to oblige the demand, and his tongue stroked and nudged at Richard's. His fingers twisted more into the younger man's hair now that his mouth was occupied and removed from that knife laceration, while he caught Richard's nipple in the space between thumb and forefinger, tugging lightly on the nub of flesh even as his remainer fingers continued to massage that warm flesh.
Yet, a harsher than normal breath escaped him at the answer to his question. He shouldn't be surprised, but the idea of being desired was still strange enough even after this long that it did steal his breath. He shifted under Richard perched in his lap to increase friction.] Me then... [Anything else he might say was cut off when Richard captured his lips again.
His hand moved from one breast to the other neglected one before sliding down to palm through the material of Richard's trousers. The corner of his lips tugged in a confident smirk, even if they were both breathy and already showing their arousal for each other. He could at least take advantage of Richard's.]