[At some point in this violent show of passion, his skin breaks at his lip, and he laughs as he tries to return the favor. You can't fake a pleasured laugh like this, and if Guren weren't so completely overwhelmed with this feeling, he might be more embarrassed or completely reluctant to allow it. Right now, though, it's exciting. It's the two of them, learning more, doing more, feeling.
He releases Dextera's wrist just so he can wrap around his back, instead. Pushing and pulling him into him, fingers scratching at his back, Guren doesn't know where to begin. He has this strong desire to squeeze Dextera until he breaks, and that amazing amount of hunger coming from him in turn is even more incredible. Desire, so strong and pointed at him. And him, just the same, gasping for breath to the side of Dextera's face.
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He releases Dextera's wrist just so he can wrap around his back, instead. Pushing and pulling him into him, fingers scratching at his back, Guren doesn't know where to begin. He has this strong desire to squeeze Dextera until he breaks, and that amazing amount of hunger coming from him in turn is even more incredible. Desire, so strong and pointed at him. And him, just the same, gasping for breath to the side of Dextera's face.
He wonders if anything is going to be enough.]