It's different already. Far removed from the times they have been thrown together by their desperate, driven urges but even, too, from the other times, when it was almost because they wanted to.
Almost, but not quite. Not like this deliberate choice.
There could be said to be the faintest quirk of a smile as Alhaitham concedes, curling his index finger in to his palm and pressing the middle finger inside. He seems to watch for a moment, as if fascinated, then turns his attention to kisses.
Kissing Kaveh is turning out to be a very enjoyable pastime.]
If I let your hands go, what would you do? [He questions quietly as his finger curls in deep, looking for just the right spot.]
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It's different already. Far removed from the times they have been thrown together by their desperate, driven urges but even, too, from the other times, when it was almost because they wanted to.
Almost, but not quite. Not like this deliberate choice.
There could be said to be the faintest quirk of a smile as Alhaitham concedes, curling his index finger in to his palm and pressing the middle finger inside. He seems to watch for a moment, as if fascinated, then turns his attention to kisses.
Kissing Kaveh is turning out to be a very enjoyable pastime.]
If I let your hands go, what would you do? [He questions quietly as his finger curls in deep, looking for just the right spot.]