[He rolls them, but not without groaning at first, not without clutching at Kaveh's hip and keeping him close and tight against him.] I can't look at myself, Kaveh, I don't have a mirror.
[And he'd look at his roommate with a smug smile, teasing, riling him up in that way that delights him each time, if not for the way he kisses him, strokes up his side, even if he hisses and shivers from how sensitive he still is, but wanting to spark those reactions on Kaveh's body just the same.] Of course, I do. [He whispers as he pecks him softly on the lips.] Do you know how long I've waited?
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[And he'd look at his roommate with a smug smile, teasing, riling him up in that way that delights him each time, if not for the way he kisses him, strokes up his side, even if he hisses and shivers from how sensitive he still is, but wanting to spark those reactions on Kaveh's body just the same.] Of course, I do. [He whispers as he pecks him softly on the lips.] Do you know how long I've waited?