[ Kaveh's breath catches in response to that laugh, an answering chuckle of his own as his fingers press tighter, as a delightful shudder trips its way down his spine. Alhaitham sounds happy in a way that makes Kaveh giddy, has him pull back just enough that he can press kisses to the corners of that curved mouth, to the creases in Alhaitham's cheek. ]
Maybe, [ he confesses in answer to the question, nudging nose and lips against the other's cheek, another soft laugh on his lips before he finds his way back to Alhaitham's mouth, catching it in a soft kiss. ] Can you blame me?
[ After all, he's wanted this for so longβ they've wanted this for so long; and now that they have it, he doesn't want to wait even for a moment. His hand shifts, fingers no longer anchoring against Alhaitham's thigh but spreading, cupping over his arousal and massaging him through the fabric, a low sound of pleasure on his lips as he does.
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Maybe, [ he confesses in answer to the question, nudging nose and lips against the other's cheek, another soft laugh on his lips before he finds his way back to Alhaitham's mouth, catching it in a soft kiss. ] Can you blame me?
[ After all, he's wanted this for so longβ they've wanted this for so long; and now that they have it, he doesn't want to wait even for a moment. His hand shifts, fingers no longer anchoring against Alhaitham's thigh but spreading, cupping over his arousal and massaging him through the fabric, a low sound of pleasure on his lips as he does.
Oh, but he's dreamed of this. ]