[he can taste himself in the kiss. daeshim wraps his arms around lennon's shoulder to hold him there. his body is still tingling inside and out, both from the orgasm and lennon's attention. and yet - it still feels like they've only just scratched the surface.
daeshim moves his leg and feels the other's hard length pressing against it, and leaving a little smear of pre-cum against his skin.]
Do you want me to stroke you? Swallow you? [daeshim slides his hand up into the hair on the back of lennon's head, pressing their foreheads together when he breaks the kiss to speak.] Or you could show me what it feels like, like this. I'm still wet...
[ Lennon groans softly again as his length gets friction against bare skin which is definitely much, much better than the bed. He kisses Daeshim hungrily but he allows the kiss to break. Their foreheads pressing together is almost as intimate.
Every option would be amazing but he shifts, one hand moving over Daeshim's thigh. ]
Let me show you.
[ Lennon wants to feel himself buried in that wetness. He hesitates, for a moment, before reaching down to guide his length, letting it rub along the slit, and then soon he's nudging his tip against Daeshim's entrance. ]
[daeshim presses his lips together, but the sound makes it past them anyway. he's not even sure why he's trying to hold back in the first place. it's lennon...anything that they haven't already shared, he knows they will. maybe it's only because the sounds surprise him, the same way he can't stop feeling wet, or the way his voice trembles.]
[ Lennon bites his lip briefly and then presses his lips to Daeshim's briefly. He pulls his head back so he can watch Daeshim's face as he starts pressing forward. He goes slow, partly for Daeshim's sake and partly so he doesn't lose control as the soft wet walls wrap around his cock. ]
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daeshim moves his leg and feels the other's hard length pressing against it, and leaving a little smear of pre-cum against his skin.]
Do you want me to stroke you? Swallow you? [daeshim slides his hand up into the hair on the back of lennon's head, pressing their foreheads together when he breaks the kiss to speak.] Or you could show me what it feels like, like this. I'm still wet...
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Every option would be amazing but he shifts, one hand moving over Daeshim's thigh. ]
Let me show you.
[ Lennon wants to feel himself buried in that wetness. He hesitates, for a moment, before reaching down to guide his length, letting it rub along the slit, and then soon he's nudging his tip against Daeshim's entrance. ]
Dae...can I?
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[daeshim presses his lips together, but the sound makes it past them anyway. he's not even sure why he's trying to hold back in the first place. it's lennon...anything that they haven't already shared, he knows they will. maybe it's only because the sounds surprise him, the same way he can't stop feeling wet, or the way his voice trembles.]
You can...yes, please. Show me.
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Fuck...