[ now that dextera isn’t overwhelmed by the newness of it all, he can appreciate the smaller things about this intimacy—guren’s little noises, the guiding weight of a hand at his waist.
the way they end up, by the water’s edge, is with dextera in front of—over guren, taking advantage of the gentle way he’s leaning back to lean forward into the kiss.
he doesn’t realize how they’ve shifted into this aggressive position until he parts for air, and he pauses... then laughs, surprised to find himself on top. ]
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the way they end up, by the water’s edge, is with dextera in front of—over guren, taking advantage of the gentle way he’s leaning back to lean forward into the kiss.
he doesn’t realize how they’ve shifted into this aggressive position until he parts for air, and he pauses... then laughs, surprised to find himself on top. ]
Sorry.