[There's something so erotic about Dextera signing like that. Guren can't believe that he's thinking that way, but it's true, and he responds just as eagerly into that kiss when he turns to meet it.
Leaning over him still, his hand only pauses from stroking Dextera so that he can touch Dextera's arm. His fingertips trail down his arm, take his hand and guide it slowly. As Guren brings it between his own legs, over pants, his breath hitches incredibly in their kiss, and he lets go of Dextera's hand.
More. He can give more. And Dextera can help by working towards that more, too. Guren, meanwhile, wraps his fingers back around Dextera and strokes, knowing that the motions will likely leave him too full of pleasure to manage much touching himself.
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Leaning over him still, his hand only pauses from stroking Dextera so that he can touch Dextera's arm. His fingertips trail down his arm, take his hand and guide it slowly. As Guren brings it between his own legs, over pants, his breath hitches incredibly in their kiss, and he lets go of Dextera's hand.
More. He can give more. And Dextera can help by working towards that more, too. Guren, meanwhile, wraps his fingers back around Dextera and strokes, knowing that the motions will likely leave him too full of pleasure to manage much touching himself.
It's fine. He'll get to that.]