[ There's a part of him that almost resists the kiss after Alhaitham has tugged his own shirt off. He wants to look at the other, admire him the way Kaveh thinks he deserves to be admired. But there'll be plenty of time for that later, he promises himself, and so he allows himself to sink into it, rewarding the other man with a fresh litany of moans when he grinds down harder against him.
He's panting by the time the younger pulls back from the kiss, his eyes dark with a lust that burns Kaveh to the core, makes him subconsciously lick his kiss-swollen lips as his desire-fogged mind struggles to understand what the other is saying to him.
Then, he nods. ]
Mm. In the side-table. Top drawer.
[ He indicates it with a brief wave of one hand. He'd move to get it himself, but he's kind of pinned into the mattress, and he doesn't want to move despite knowing that they have to in order to get this moving further. He's luxuriating, caught up in the feeling of the other pressed against him, and despite telling him where the oil is, his hands slip between them, one rubbing and pressing into Alhaitham's arousal even as the other starts to work at tugging his pants down. ]
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He's panting by the time the younger pulls back from the kiss, his eyes dark with a lust that burns Kaveh to the core, makes him subconsciously lick his kiss-swollen lips as his desire-fogged mind struggles to understand what the other is saying to him.
Then, he nods. ]
Mm. In the side-table. Top drawer.
[ He indicates it with a brief wave of one hand. He'd move to get it himself, but he's kind of pinned into the mattress, and he doesn't want to move despite knowing that they have to in order to get this moving further. He's luxuriating, caught up in the feeling of the other pressed against him, and despite telling him where the oil is, his hands slip between them, one rubbing and pressing into Alhaitham's arousal even as the other starts to work at tugging his pants down. ]