[ it’s strange to be exposed like this, with guren kissing along his skin, his pants being peeled down his hips. he’s not hard, not yet, but he’s hot in the core of his stomach. ]
Guren...
[ he tightens his fingers in guren’s hair, pulling a little—trying not to be demanding, but maybe doing it anyway. he wants what he wants, and if they had more time, more experience, maybe he could express it well. ]
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Guren...
[ he tightens his fingers in guren’s hair, pulling a little—trying not to be demanding, but maybe doing it anyway. he wants what he wants, and if they had more time, more experience, maybe he could express it well. ]
Let me—let me kiss you.