[ It's not quite what he meant, and he's pretty sure Alhaitham knows as much, but Kaveh is in no position to complain when the words are being kissed out of his mouth, when the scribe is reaching for him to remove his pants in turn. Of the two of them, the blonde has a more difficult job ahead of him, but he's nothing if not stubborn, and between that and the shift of Alhaitham's hips he has the tools he needs to do it.
Of course, it's hardly fair that "no clothes" for Kaveh literally means naked, where Alhaitham at least is still in his underwear once the architect finally works his pants over his hips. And so without giving himself time to pause and admire the outline of the other's arousal pushing against his underclothes, or to get too distracted by the feeling of the other's hands working at his own remaining clothing, he reaches to pull at those too, watching as the scribe's arousal is freed from its confines.
A fast learner Alhaitham indeed is, and it gives Kaveh a thought, the blonde's carmine eyes lifting languidly to meet his junior's, a lazy smile curving the corners of his mouth as he takes the scribe in hand once more, a smooth rhythm of strokes punctuating his words. ]
If you don't know... looks like I need to figure it out. [ It's said with a smile, and Kaveh darts in to press one quick kiss against Alhaitham's lips before pulling away again, further this time unless the other tries to stop him, intent on hunching over his lap and showing him one way he can bring him pleasure. ]
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Of course, it's hardly fair that "no clothes" for Kaveh literally means naked, where Alhaitham at least is still in his underwear once the architect finally works his pants over his hips. And so without giving himself time to pause and admire the outline of the other's arousal pushing against his underclothes, or to get too distracted by the feeling of the other's hands working at his own remaining clothing, he reaches to pull at those too, watching as the scribe's arousal is freed from its confines.
A fast learner Alhaitham indeed is, and it gives Kaveh a thought, the blonde's carmine eyes lifting languidly to meet his junior's, a lazy smile curving the corners of his mouth as he takes the scribe in hand once more, a smooth rhythm of strokes punctuating his words. ]
If you don't know... looks like I need to figure it out. [ It's said with a smile, and Kaveh darts in to press one quick kiss against Alhaitham's lips before pulling away again, further this time unless the other tries to stop him, intent on hunching over his lap and showing him one way he can bring him pleasure. ]