There's a breathy gasp as that hand grips his thigh and runs along his leg, bent backwards to allowed the continued exploration down his chest and clinging on to Shouto's shoulders in such a way that it limits his ability to react properly. His legs squeeze onto his hips the same way that his hands grip at his shoulders though, muscles trembling lightly from brush of lips along his skin working their way lower and maintaining his precarious balance, and when Shouto lifts his head again Allen cups his face and surges to meet him with a passionate kiss of his own. Clashing and melding together like his own fire and ice, his fingers tangle into his hair as he tries to drink him in too. Ice and fire and all.
I want to kiss more of you.
His answer comes as a soft sort of moan into the kiss, feeling a little dizzy and adrift in a storm of sensations that has his own blood thrumming in his ears. When they break next and the embers have cooled and the frost melted, leaving his mouth numb but tingling at the same time, he rains a series of kisses along the side of Shouto's face. Sweet but heated, wherever he can reach. Cheek, temple, the jewelry on his ear.
Having full realization of themselves and the moment, in one snapshot of clarity. It gives him a small shiver, nervous and elated both, which settles as a squirming sensation in his gut and makes him run his hands so lovingly over his bare skin. ]
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There's a breathy gasp as that hand grips his thigh and runs along his leg, bent backwards to allowed the continued exploration down his chest and clinging on to Shouto's shoulders in such a way that it limits his ability to react properly. His legs squeeze onto his hips the same way that his hands grip at his shoulders though, muscles trembling lightly from brush of lips along his skin working their way lower and maintaining his precarious balance, and when Shouto lifts his head again Allen cups his face and surges to meet him with a passionate kiss of his own. Clashing and melding together like his own fire and ice, his fingers tangle into his hair as he tries to drink him in too. Ice and fire and all.
I want to kiss more of you.
His answer comes as a soft sort of moan into the kiss, feeling a little dizzy and adrift in a storm of sensations that has his own blood thrumming in his ears. When they break next and the embers have cooled and the frost melted, leaving his mouth numb but tingling at the same time, he rains a series of kisses along the side of Shouto's face. Sweet but heated, wherever he can reach. Cheek, temple, the jewelry on his ear.
Having full realization of themselves and the moment, in one snapshot of clarity. It gives him a small shiver, nervous and elated both, which settles as a squirming sensation in his gut and makes him run his hands so lovingly over his bare skin. ]
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