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[Eyes that smile tenderly in a way that could almost be mistaken as endearingly annoying, Alhaitham's mouth parts at the sight of Kaveh riding his fingers, letting out the sweetest sounds, taking in how his knees move, his thighs tense, streaming up to his hips and coiling around the motion of his waist. How utterly enticing, to see him rolling into the sparks of his pleasure and reacting to them so freely. It makes him want to keep him there, forever, frustrated and reaching all the same.]

So demanding… [He complains upon the architect's insistence, weak in its incisiveness and molten in its fondness.]

I could keep you here forever. [He whispers against Kaveh's mouth before he kisses him again, rolling his own body to give him a preview of what could happen.]