[Stahn's assistance makes it easy; Leon doesn't break away from the kiss for longer than a moment just to see what his movements did, and then he's pressing right into it again, locking lips with Stahn enthusiastically. They're on the precipice of something new, and both exciting and nervewracking, but kissing Stahn like this has been familiar for months now, and even still Leon can't get enough of it. It's comforting and warming all at once, and Leon honestly and truly loves it.
But the rest of his mind is very much occupied with the need to pull Stahn's pants down the rest of the way--which is something he's able to accomplish when Stahn lifts himself, pulling the pants down as far as he possibly can. He can't strip Stahn completely from this position, but he was more than able to pull those pants down far enough to expose Stahn completely, just like Leon, and he's not going to worry about the rest.
He can't worry about the rest, because then he's settling himself back into Stahn's lap, and in the process, their hips press together just like this, no barriers between them, and the noise Leon makes when he pulls away from the kiss is choked and pleased, because this is what they were undeniably working towards.
And it's still so much more than he could have ever anticipated. Leon's hands slide from Stahn's hair to just wrap around his back, at a loss for what else to do with them; there's a lot still they have to figure out from here, but what Leon knows for sure is that he wants Stahn to stay this close, even if he knows nothing else.
But now, both naked and pressed together like this, they're certainly teetering right on the edge of something bigger, and Leon is ready, but he also wants to make sure that it's something they do and decide upon together--which is why he licks his lips and swallows, and meets Stahn's eyes firmly.
It's clear, really, even as his breathing is ragged and his face is flushed--
What now?
Because Leon would probably be willing to do just about anything--and he'd be willing to take charge as well, he thinks, but it's something he wants to confirm with Stahn first.]
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But the rest of his mind is very much occupied with the need to pull Stahn's pants down the rest of the way--which is something he's able to accomplish when Stahn lifts himself, pulling the pants down as far as he possibly can. He can't strip Stahn completely from this position, but he was more than able to pull those pants down far enough to expose Stahn completely, just like Leon, and he's not going to worry about the rest.
He can't worry about the rest, because then he's settling himself back into Stahn's lap, and in the process, their hips press together just like this, no barriers between them, and the noise Leon makes when he pulls away from the kiss is choked and pleased, because this is what they were undeniably working towards.
And it's still so much more than he could have ever anticipated. Leon's hands slide from Stahn's hair to just wrap around his back, at a loss for what else to do with them; there's a lot still they have to figure out from here, but what Leon knows for sure is that he wants Stahn to stay this close, even if he knows nothing else.
But now, both naked and pressed together like this, they're certainly teetering right on the edge of something bigger, and Leon is ready, but he also wants to make sure that it's something they do and decide upon together--which is why he licks his lips and swallows, and meets Stahn's eyes firmly.
It's clear, really, even as his breathing is ragged and his face is flushed--
What now?
Because Leon would probably be willing to do just about anything--and he'd be willing to take charge as well, he thinks, but it's something he wants to confirm with Stahn first.]