[Guren's surprising even himself with how into this he is. Dextera has always been someone that he admired; he got along with him instantly, and there was something about the way he thought, the way it translated into his actions and those words he'd write in his palm, that just latched onto his heart and wouldn't let go. Now, feeling his body beneath him, running fingers to the inner part of his thigh, Dextera still isn't close enough. He feels that too, that desire, and his hand reaches to the side for the aloe vera gel he'd extracted with the rest of the plants, bringing it closer.
He really likes the sound of that whimper.
It might be bad to desire this so much. It's overwhelming, the rush, and he kisses harder now that it seems he's not hurting him. Even that simple hand on his chest is distracting, and it's becoming more difficult to breathe with how into it he's getting, but he doesn't care about that. He just wants to be closer. Close enough that Dextera can really feel what's in his heart.]
aloe vera because I SAY SO I can't be stopped
He really likes the sound of that whimper.
It might be bad to desire this so much. It's overwhelming, the rush, and he kisses harder now that it seems he's not hurting him. Even that simple hand on his chest is distracting, and it's becoming more difficult to breathe with how into it he's getting, but he doesn't care about that. He just wants to be closer. Close enough that Dextera can really feel what's in his heart.]