[This is the most alive they can be, together, and so Guren wants it more than anything. It was slow growing desire, still increasing, but he really does think this will help. Even that soft voice distracts him and draws him in, and he sighs against Dextera's lips.
More of this instead of anything else. Just this warmth, his presence, his sounds, and the rising pleasure, and afterwards, they can enjoy the silence of everything except their own breathing. That's what he's thinking, and his intention is clear when he kisses again, deeper, tongue slipping into his mouth as his own hum slips out.
He can feel every move, every breath, hear his fidgets, his shifts closer.]
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More of this instead of anything else. Just this warmth, his presence, his sounds, and the rising pleasure, and afterwards, they can enjoy the silence of everything except their own breathing. That's what he's thinking, and his intention is clear when he kisses again, deeper, tongue slipping into his mouth as his own hum slips out.
He can feel every move, every breath, hear his fidgets, his shifts closer.]