[Stahn moving beneath him is going to be the death of him, Leon's pretty sure. The way their hips press together with each of Stahn's little minute shifts and movements causes Leon's breath to catch every time, and when Stahn properly leans forward like that, the friction drags a little groan out of Leon, one that's mostly muffled into that kiss--which is ironically soft enough that make for an odd contrast.
The softness of their kisses and affection and words, Stahn's gentle smiles and Leon's gentle motions, and the contrast between that and the way that their bodies are so hypersensitive to every movement or shift they make, that Stahn's touch causes Leon to shiver and that he can feel his body react to everything Stahn does, because he just wants more--
But that contrast...is how they function, and it suits them.
Just as the love and care they have for each other is important, it's important too that they are able to properly embrace everything about each other. They've been waiting for this too long to mess it up, either by hesitating or by rushing forward without proper care.
No, they're doing this deliberately and warmly, and it's how it should be done, so even if it makes Leon blush a little despite himself when Stahn says something like that, a phrase that's almost obscene in its innocence and simplicity, and yet still so capable of meaning more-- and he clears his throat awkwardly and...nods.]
Then... I have no issues with this.
[None at all... he doesn't have any issues with anything, honestly, this is all a-okay by him. Instead, with the same level of concentration as before, he slides both hands through Stahn's hair, gathering the strands slowly and deliberately, fingers dragging lightly along Stahn's scalp, bringing his hands together to form a ponytail.]
Like this, perhaps.
[Both that he likes the picture Stahn makes like this (and it's a pretty picture indeed, with Stahn's face flushed and his lips red, with his eyes watching Leon like this...
And, well, that he likes being able to touch Stahn like this as well.]
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The softness of their kisses and affection and words, Stahn's gentle smiles and Leon's gentle motions, and the contrast between that and the way that their bodies are so hypersensitive to every movement or shift they make, that Stahn's touch causes Leon to shiver and that he can feel his body react to everything Stahn does, because he just wants more--
But that contrast...is how they function, and it suits them.
Just as the love and care they have for each other is important, it's important too that they are able to properly embrace everything about each other. They've been waiting for this too long to mess it up, either by hesitating or by rushing forward without proper care.
No, they're doing this deliberately and warmly, and it's how it should be done, so even if it makes Leon blush a little despite himself when Stahn says something like that, a phrase that's almost obscene in its innocence and simplicity, and yet still so capable of meaning more-- and he clears his throat awkwardly and...nods.]
Then... I have no issues with this.
[None at all... he doesn't have any issues with anything, honestly, this is all a-okay by him. Instead, with the same level of concentration as before, he slides both hands through Stahn's hair, gathering the strands slowly and deliberately, fingers dragging lightly along Stahn's scalp, bringing his hands together to form a ponytail.]
Like this, perhaps.
[Both that he likes the picture Stahn makes like this (and it's a pretty picture indeed, with Stahn's face flushed and his lips red, with his eyes watching Leon like this...
And, well, that he likes being able to touch Stahn like this as well.]