[The reaction seems to be positive, and there's a swell of pride that he's managed to do something so right. Perhaps there's a flush too, because it's a heady sort of power to be able to serve his Operator in such a fashion and to know that everything that he's done seems so important.
But there's a mouth on his skin and it draws another breathy noise from him, his breath warm against the tenno's skin as his eyes screw shut. His fingers dare to stray to the man's hips, and even if he's lost beyond that, he still grips and keeps the other close.]
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But there's a mouth on his skin and it draws another breathy noise from him, his breath warm against the tenno's skin as his eyes screw shut. His fingers dare to stray to the man's hips, and even if he's lost beyond that, he still grips and keeps the other close.]