[ Sorey kisses him, and Mikleo appreciates every kiss - every ounce of affection that he's willing to offer. Though, the kisses are far more heated than the last, and Mikleo can't help but shift when mouth moves to neck, moaning softly at the sensation.
He pushes himself upwards then, just enough to slide pants and boxers downwards. What Sorey was doing was exactly what he needed. Though, as soon as he's finished, his hands move upwards to tangle themselves in brunet-colored locks, pressing hurried kisses to the top of Sorey's head. ]
Please. [ He starts - and he speaks before realizing it. ] Touch me.
[ It's unusually forward for him, he's sure - but when Sorey's kissing him like this, and he's as worked up as he is, perhaps... he can't help it. Still, his face flushes all the more all the same - embarrassed for what he'd just said, the fact that he's exposed in such a manner to Sorey. It isn't as though they haven't seen each other naked before, but...
This... This is vastly different than those times. ]
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Date: 2018-09-06 11:10 pm (UTC)He pushes himself upwards then, just enough to slide pants and boxers downwards. What Sorey was doing was exactly what he needed. Though, as soon as he's finished, his hands move upwards to tangle themselves in brunet-colored locks, pressing hurried kisses to the top of Sorey's head. ]
Please. [ He starts - and he speaks before realizing it. ] Touch me.
[ It's unusually forward for him, he's sure - but when Sorey's kissing him like this, and he's as worked up as he is, perhaps... he can't help it. Still, his face flushes all the more all the same - embarrassed for what he'd just said, the fact that he's exposed in such a manner to Sorey. It isn't as though they haven't seen each other naked before, but...
This... This is vastly different than those times. ]