[there's an almost guttural sound that escapes stahn's throat at the sensation of leon's hips pressing so firmly against his. his throat practical goes dry from the warm tingle that spreads throughout his body from that alone.
his hands start to slide down towards leon's waist, but the way leon's lips travel, the way they trail his jaw, his neck and his shoulder just makes stahn's excitement that much more noticeable; with how close their bodies are, it can't be missed at this point. it's, if nothing else, a signal to leon that he's making the right moves, though maybe that would have been obvious from the way he tilts his head to give leon room to move as he pleases with those kisses.
stahn's fingers dig a bit into the flesh of leon's waist out of instinct, and before he can go any further, he feels leon grasping at the fabric of his shirt.
ah.
yes, of course....
so he'll allow it, dropping his arms and ducking slightly to make it easier for leon to pull the shirt up over his head.
he wants this. they both want this, and after their past mishaps, stahn feel so determined to make things go the right way. he's careful in his motions for that reason, because he doesn't want to end up with another split lip, or bumping leon's head, or doing anything that will lead them to a situation as disappointing as their last attempt. they'd both been disappointed, hadn't they? even if stahn himself had been the one to act childish over it. he doesn't want that to happen again.]
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his hands start to slide down towards leon's waist, but the way leon's lips travel, the way they trail his jaw, his neck and his shoulder just makes stahn's excitement that much more noticeable; with how close their bodies are, it can't be missed at this point. it's, if nothing else, a signal to leon that he's making the right moves, though maybe that would have been obvious from the way he tilts his head to give leon room to move as he pleases with those kisses.
stahn's fingers dig a bit into the flesh of leon's waist out of instinct, and before he can go any further, he feels leon grasping at the fabric of his shirt.
ah.
yes, of course....
so he'll allow it, dropping his arms and ducking slightly to make it easier for leon to pull the shirt up over his head.
he wants this. they both want this, and after their past mishaps, stahn feel so determined to make things go the right way. he's careful in his motions for that reason, because he doesn't want to end up with another split lip, or bumping leon's head, or doing anything that will lead them to a situation as disappointing as their last attempt. they'd both been disappointed, hadn't they? even if stahn himself had been the one to act childish over it. he doesn't want that to happen again.]