[ Lavender hair is really... annoyingly endearing in every place the other has it. Somehow he'd expected it so he's not even surprised. Lennon's focus is more on stroking the other's cock, feeling it, memorizing the size, shape, and the raise of veins.
It's nice not to have to say anything else, that all Daeshim wants to say is said in kisses instead right now. Lennon can talk that language. He can understand desire. He kisses hungry, moans slipping in at the way the other touches him. As the other explores it wouldn't be too hard to figure out the more sensitive spots, that near the base, around the tip, and even more so his sac is sensitive and he likes attention there when he can get it but... everywhere that Daeshim touches feels good to Lennon.
Harsher breaths escape when their cocks are pressed together, fingers tangled and his hips rock. He bites at Daeshim's bottom lip, sucking at it as his hand strokes through his hair, cupping at the nape of his neck. ]
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It's nice not to have to say anything else, that all Daeshim wants to say is said in kisses instead right now. Lennon can talk that language. He can understand desire. He kisses hungry, moans slipping in at the way the other touches him. As the other explores it wouldn't be too hard to figure out the more sensitive spots, that near the base, around the tip, and even more so his sac is sensitive and he likes attention there when he can get it but... everywhere that Daeshim touches feels good to Lennon.
Harsher breaths escape when their cocks are pressed together, fingers tangled and his hips rock. He bites at Daeshim's bottom lip, sucking at it as his hand strokes through his hair, cupping at the nape of his neck. ]