Sex can be like magic but it's not really. Lennon tilts his head and presses kisses over the other's cheek and jaw to his ear as he lets a hot breath against the other's ear.
"Have you touched yourself here, to make yourself feel good?" Lennon questions, continuing to rub him, before slowly working into the pants and grasping the other's cock.
Lennon tilts his head. That's very curious to him, that someone just... wouldn't explore their body? Wouldn't he feel the need to do it? He furrows a brow briefly but his hand is slow in it's movements, teasing his cock but careful not to overstimulate him too fast. He wants this to last after all.
"You think you'd want to touch yourself if you'd met me? But you haven't since meeting me here, have you?"
It's confusing to Daeshim too. But it feels nice, and he doesn't much want to think about it. So he tries to kiss him again instead, and maybe get his hand into Lennon's pants too.
"Clothes are quite the nuisance, don't you agree?"
Lennon raises a brow and there's a hint of amusement and he wonders if Daeshim would touch himself after this... He saves that question for another time, though, letting Daeshim capture his lips once more.
"Yeah, they're annoying," Lennon grins, something he can easily agree to and he pulls his hands out of Daeshim's pants.
Lennon laughs, it’s kind of cute how excited the other seems as he settled back. He licks his lips. “Do you want a show?” he questions, quirking a brow and he’d be more than willing to give him one… He tugs his shirt up just a little, a peek of skin and nothing more.
Daeshim echoes the words, even as he reaches out to try and touch that little bit of exposed skin. He's not entirely sure what Lennon is offering, but it's easy enough to nod in response.
Lennon doesn’t shy from the touch at first but when the other says to show
him he shifts away, gently guiding the other to settle comfortably on the
bed before kneeling a few feet away from him.
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"Have you touched yourself here, to make yourself feel good?" Lennon questions, continuing to rub him, before slowly working into the pants and grasping the other's cock.
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There were times, especially during spring, when he felt strangely restless. Daeshim does remember that. His breath catches at such an intimate touch.
"Maybe...maybe if I'd met you..."
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"You think you'd want to touch yourself if you'd met me? But you haven't since meeting me here, have you?"
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It's confusing to Daeshim too. But it feels nice, and he doesn't much want to think about it. So he tries to kiss him again instead, and maybe get his hand into Lennon's pants too.
"Clothes are quite the nuisance, don't you agree?"
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"Yeah, they're annoying," Lennon grins, something he can easily agree to and he pulls his hands out of Daeshim's pants.
"Do you want me to take mine off?"
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He nods, eyes wide and overbright.
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Daeshim echoes the words, even as he reaches out to try and touch that little bit of exposed skin. He's not entirely sure what Lennon is offering, but it's easy enough to nod in response.
"Show me."
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Lennon doesn’t shy from the touch at first but when the other says to show him he shifts away, gently guiding the other to settle comfortably on the bed before kneeling a few feet away from him.
“Don’t touch yet, just watch.”