[A shiver rakes up his body, ignited by the trail of warmth of Kaveh's hand on his skin. Even underneath the covers, the heat of their flustered bodies encased between them and the fabric, Alhaitham feels raw and still very sensitive. The slant of his eyebrows deepens, a weakened glare into Kaveh's eyes the only thing he says before he kisses him again, deep enough to keep his mouth busy, his hand cradling his cheek and tugging at his ear as though admonishing him for teasing him like this.]
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