[Being out in the open is only making his heart beat faster. It's fine, he doesn't care, and doesn't that say everything? That it's fine beneath the stars like this, just outside of Dextera's house, too much in the open.
It's like this has been waiting to come out for ages, and now it was overflowing between them. He almost doesn't know how to handle all of these emotions, all of this desire. He just kisses, open-mouthed and inviting, searching, desperate to feel Dextera as close as he can.
Eventually, his body lowers, and he doesn't want to rest on top of him or anything, but he's lowered enough that their bodies brush more than a few times.]
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It's like this has been waiting to come out for ages, and now it was overflowing between them. He almost doesn't know how to handle all of these emotions, all of this desire. He just kisses, open-mouthed and inviting, searching, desperate to feel Dextera as close as he can.
Eventually, his body lowers, and he doesn't want to rest on top of him or anything, but he's lowered enough that their bodies brush more than a few times.]