[It's definitely not what he was expecting, but it's not as though he's going to complain; they've always felt as though being close and personal like that, with Leon straddling Stahn's lap, was an intimate and charged position. Even before they were prepared for something like this, it'd seemed that way, and now... now it definitely does, it all comes together, and Leon understands perfectly how they slot together like this, how he can settle into Stahn's lap by pressing their hips together a good deal more forcibly than is strictly necessary, how it's nothing but good feelings when he does so.
But the expression on his face is more thoughtful than anything, because the last time they were in a position like this, Stahn had been a bit too eager and had injured himself and they hadn't been able to go further, and it had disappointed him. It had disappointed both of them, of course, but... Leon's more interested in the fact that Stahn had been disappointed by it.
Because now he has the chance to make up for it.
So even as his own breathing shudders and catches from Stahn's movements and actions, Leon focuses on what he did before--he shifts forward just enough to press his lips to Stahn's lips again, and then moves along his jaw and to his neck, trailing kisses down the crook of his neck and down to his shoulder, just as he'd done before.
He doesn't intend to stop this time, though--that much is clear by how his fingers grasp at Stahn's shirt and pull it up, aiming to get it off of him so that he can properly pursue what he'd had to deny Stahn before.
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But the expression on his face is more thoughtful than anything, because the last time they were in a position like this, Stahn had been a bit too eager and had injured himself and they hadn't been able to go further, and it had disappointed him. It had disappointed both of them, of course, but... Leon's more interested in the fact that Stahn had been disappointed by it.
Because now he has the chance to make up for it.
So even as his own breathing shudders and catches from Stahn's movements and actions, Leon focuses on what he did before--he shifts forward just enough to press his lips to Stahn's lips again, and then moves along his jaw and to his neck, trailing kisses down the crook of his neck and down to his shoulder, just as he'd done before.
He doesn't intend to stop this time, though--that much is clear by how his fingers grasp at Stahn's shirt and pull it up, aiming to get it off of him so that he can properly pursue what he'd had to deny Stahn before.
Sometimes, he really can be a bit of a sap.]