[stahn has absolutely no intention of dropping leon.
if anything, it's the opposite. the more stahn gets, the more he selfishly craves, and as long as leon doesn't make any obvious indication of feeling uncomfortable, stahn isn't going to stop just yet. it's like opening a can of worms in a way—stahn has been tame, but his fiery, hot-blooded nature can't really be held back for long.
if this is what leon wanted when he walked into the room, he's definitely getting it, and then some.
stahn's kisses don't stop; they're fierce, deep and completely unrelenting.
there's so much more he wants to do, because he wants to feel the warmth of leon's skin under his palms and thread his fingers through leon's hair—things he can't do in this awkward position.
though he doesn't stop and pull away completely, stahn tries to shift, clumsily maneuvering between kisses to turn their positions so leon's back is to the desk. there's a brief pausein which he pulls back just enough to heave a couple of heavy breaths, but even at that, he wants to feel leon's lips against his own too much to let that lie.
neither of them knew how much they needed this; being so placid and cautious could only last for so long; now that leon's opened up these floodgates, stahn wants nothing more than to use these kisses and these moments to convey how much he was missed... even without having the faintest idea of what leon experienced during his mission.]
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if anything, it's the opposite. the more stahn gets, the more he selfishly craves, and as long as leon doesn't make any obvious indication of feeling uncomfortable, stahn isn't going to stop just yet. it's like opening a can of worms in a way—stahn has been tame, but his fiery, hot-blooded nature can't really be held back for long.
if this is what leon wanted when he walked into the room, he's definitely getting it, and then some.
stahn's kisses don't stop; they're fierce, deep and completely unrelenting.
there's so much more he wants to do, because he wants to feel the warmth of leon's skin under his palms and thread his fingers through leon's hair—things he can't do in this awkward position.
though he doesn't stop and pull away completely, stahn tries to shift, clumsily maneuvering between kisses to turn their positions so leon's back is to the desk. there's a brief pausein which he pulls back just enough to heave a couple of heavy breaths, but even at that, he wants to feel leon's lips against his own too much to let that lie.
neither of them knew how much they needed this; being so placid and cautious could only last for so long; now that leon's opened up these floodgates, stahn wants nothing more than to use these kisses and these moments to convey how much he was missed... even without having the faintest idea of what leon experienced during his mission.]