[ Kaveh, as it stands, is somewhat less embarrassed than Alhaitham. The sensations he's feeling aren't unfamiliar, just stronger, far more pleasurable than anything he can remember— but given how long he's waited for the other, how long he's wanted, that on its own isn't much of a surprise. Later, he might think to remember all the noises he's made and will likely continue to make, be a little ashamed of that— especially after complaining so stridently about Tighnari and Cyno— but for now he just smiles at the shake of Alhaitham's head, hums in response to the teeth and tongue against his thumb. The pad of his thumb is surprisingly sensitive, sending shivers down his spine— ]
Mm, shit— why have we waited so long to do this, [ he mumbles, fingers running lightly from where his hand is trapped, exploring the skin around Alhaitham's lips, feather-light on his jaw. Without waiting for the other to answer, he leans in to bury his face into the curve of his throat, a sudden urge overtaking him— and Kaveh licks and nips and sucks at the skin, bullying it until it turns a pretty flushed red under his ministrations.
Even if it's hidden by the collar of Alhaitham's sinfully-tight shirt, even if the other never wants to lay hands on him again after tonight, Kaveh will know it was there, he'll remember this for himself— ]
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Mm, shit— why have we waited so long to do this, [ he mumbles, fingers running lightly from where his hand is trapped, exploring the skin around Alhaitham's lips, feather-light on his jaw. Without waiting for the other to answer, he leans in to bury his face into the curve of his throat, a sudden urge overtaking him— and Kaveh licks and nips and sucks at the skin, bullying it until it turns a pretty flushed red under his ministrations.
Even if it's hidden by the collar of Alhaitham's sinfully-tight shirt, even if the other never wants to lay hands on him again after tonight, Kaveh will know it was there, he'll remember this for himself— ]