There was something sweet and sexy about the way Kavinsky lead Lee to his own bed, first by the hand and then pulling him as they kissed, their mouths working as they stepped together carefully. This was the sort of thing Lee loved, being with someone who didn't want to stop kissing him or touching him, who didn't mind Lee feeling the same way. The kisses they were sharing were so dynamic, hard and soft, fast and slow, shallow and deep, moving from one thing to another constantly. It made Lee want to keep doing it forever, and he barely let Kavinsky move away to speak.
"I like how you kiss too," Lee replied in a low whisper, his lips brushing Kavinsky's before he sealed Kavinsky's mouth in with his own again. Standing near the bed, Lee wrapped his arms around Kavinsky's middle and held him tightly, their mouths still meeting and coming apart, tongues twisting together, lips catching and sucking. After a moment Lee pulled back a fraction, releasing Kavinsky from his arms but keeping his hands on Kavinsky's hips.
"Lay down," he said softly, not an order, but nearly a soft demand, reaching up to brush his hand over the curve of Kavinsky's cheek.
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Date: 2016-02-10 07:14 pm (UTC)From:"I like how you kiss too," Lee replied in a low whisper, his lips brushing Kavinsky's before he sealed Kavinsky's mouth in with his own again. Standing near the bed, Lee wrapped his arms around Kavinsky's middle and held him tightly, their mouths still meeting and coming apart, tongues twisting together, lips catching and sucking. After a moment Lee pulled back a fraction, releasing Kavinsky from his arms but keeping his hands on Kavinsky's hips.
"Lay down," he said softly, not an order, but nearly a soft demand, reaching up to brush his hand over the curve of Kavinsky's cheek.