[ he pretends to think about that as he regards him with quiet warmth, amusement in his eyes. his touch lingers, brushing his fingers over his lips. his thumb smooths over his lower lip, and he hums softly. ]
It should. But I think it's being needy now.
[ he looks down at it meaningfully, before his hand trails down his lips, chest, stomach, down and down those pretty blond curls to curl his hand over it loosely. ]
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[ he pretends to think about that as he regards him with quiet warmth, amusement in his eyes. his touch lingers, brushing his fingers over his lips. his thumb smooths over his lower lip, and he hums softly. ]
It should. But I think it's being needy now.
[ he looks down at it meaningfully, before his hand trails down his lips, chest, stomach, down and down those pretty blond curls to curl his hand over it loosely. ]
Look, it likes me so much.