[the roles are reversed now; though leon is still on top of him, he's completely taking control of the situation with less hesitation than what stahn had done the night before.
it's a convincing act, and if it weren't for the fact that stahn knows this is new to leon too, he'd be completely fooled by his forward confidence. his kisses are deep and warm and full of love...
and his hands are wandering and exploring, focused with the featherlight touch of slightly calloused, slender fingers. it sends a tingle through his body nearly the whole way, but once he feels that hand between his thighs—leon's hand feels slightly cooler than his skin, which adds a rush of excitement and the sensation of butterflies in his stomach. it's exciting in an entirely different way, because this time, it's leon touching him...
and he's learning very quickly that it's a completely different sensation than his own, familiar hand in the very same spot. this time, it's not a small sound. this time, it's a groan that vibrates directly into leon's mouth. the sensation is overwhelming enough that his mind goes completely blank.
this... feels good. it feels good to him, and whatever it is leon's doing, it causes his hips to jerk upwards a bit, encouraging, albeit in an unintentional way. he likes it—the things leon is doing, he wants more of it.]
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it's a convincing act, and if it weren't for the fact that stahn knows this is new to leon too, he'd be completely fooled by his forward confidence. his kisses are deep and warm and full of love...
and his hands are wandering and exploring, focused with the featherlight touch of slightly calloused, slender fingers. it sends a tingle through his body nearly the whole way, but once he feels that hand between his thighs—leon's hand feels slightly cooler than his skin, which adds a rush of excitement and the sensation of butterflies in his stomach. it's exciting in an entirely different way, because this time, it's leon touching him...
and he's learning very quickly that it's a completely different sensation than his own, familiar hand in the very same spot. this time, it's not a small sound. this time, it's a groan that vibrates directly into leon's mouth. the sensation is overwhelming enough that his mind goes completely blank.
this... feels good. it feels good to him, and whatever it is leon's doing, it causes his hips to jerk upwards a bit, encouraging, albeit in an unintentional way. he likes it—the things leon is doing, he wants more of it.]