[A soft grunt in acknowledgement of the noise while he dips his head down, brushing his lips against his pulse. Kisses are smeared along the cephalon's throat as he adjusts one hand to keep him close. The other busies itself with roaming farther up his stomach and pushing up his shirt out of the way.
Slow exploring of fingers brushing around as though to memorize each touch. It's a few moments before he braves a rock of his hips against him.]
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Slow exploring of fingers brushing around as though to memorize each touch. It's a few moments before he braves a rock of his hips against him.]