[ Raising an eyebrow, at first, Lennon isn't sure how to take the laughter. He has the other's pants down and finishes pulling them off and tossing them aside. He's about to pout even at being laughed at but all it takes is those words to brighten his expression again. ]
Good.
[ He murmurs, leaning down to the other's stomach again and planting some more kisses -- tongue teasing out at the other's belly button. He's contemplating whether he wants to go up or down with his kisses first, humming in thought as hands lightly caress over the other's thighs. He decides he'll kiss downward -- they have all the time they want for exploring and Lennon's got a bit of a one-track mind at the moment as his thumbs rub over the hollow of the other's hips. ]
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Good.
[ He murmurs, leaning down to the other's stomach again and planting some more kisses -- tongue teasing out at the other's belly button. He's contemplating whether he wants to go up or down with his kisses first, humming in thought as hands lightly caress over the other's thighs. He decides he'll kiss downward -- they have all the time they want for exploring and Lennon's got a bit of a one-track mind at the moment as his thumbs rub over the hollow of the other's hips. ]