( the kissing now makes up for everything he'd missed and longed for last night. Crowley's body flush against his, the weight completely satisfying—though not as satisfying as the lips on his. focusing on kissing, thinking about that flash of a toothy grin and smiling internally at it, for a while he just doesn't think about anything else. feels, responds with soft gasps and by arching up, getting hard just from kissing and their closeness.
his hands grasp at the back of Crowley's neck during this, fingers curling against nape, careful to likewise not catch hair in his fingers though the vampire doesn't suffer from the same abnormality.
though it's not soon at all when the kiss finally breaks it feels like it, leaving Aoba's lips wet as he blinks up almost lazily, looking at that handsome face. )
Mm... last night? ( it takes him a second but he recalls, nodding slowly, ) Yeah. I want to.
( it still sounds good. better now, maybe, appreciating the soft along with the quick and rough in a different way. spreading his legs so they're less tangled, he offers a soft huff, glancing around for where the bottle of lube flew off to.
.... ah. over there, on the floor. he makes a face, not wanting to untangle from their embrace, and glances back up at Crowley. )
I already said you're comfortable, right? Because you are.
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his hands grasp at the back of Crowley's neck during this, fingers curling against nape, careful to likewise not catch hair in his fingers though the vampire doesn't suffer from the same abnormality.
though it's not soon at all when the kiss finally breaks it feels like it, leaving Aoba's lips wet as he blinks up almost lazily, looking at that handsome face. )
Mm... last night? ( it takes him a second but he recalls, nodding slowly, ) Yeah. I want to.
( it still sounds good. better now, maybe, appreciating the soft along with the quick and rough in a different way. spreading his legs so they're less tangled, he offers a soft huff, glancing around for where the bottle of lube flew off to.
.... ah. over there, on the floor. he makes a face, not wanting to untangle from their embrace, and glances back up at Crowley. )
I already said you're comfortable, right? Because you are.
( making him so lazy... )