Kavinsky rolled willingly, spreading out for Lee. He arched a little when Lee draped against him, pressed himself up against the warmth and weight of his body. He sighed against Lee's kiss, opening gracefully to the coaxing of his tongue and pressing into it with a careful, needy deliberation.
He wrapped a hand against the back of Lee's neck, trailing the other down Lee's neck and chest slowly. He traced the fragile arch of his collarbone, down his sternum, across to his nipple. He circled with the flat, dull edge of his nail and then trailed his fingertips down Lee's ribs.
For all he didn't want to give up Lee's mouth, he also desperately wanted to taste him the way that Lee had tasted him. He sighed into the kiss softly, scraping his teeth gently, pulling away for just a moment.
"Can I suck you?" His voice came out a plea, a desperation. He hadn't meant for it to sound like that, but he realized, as he said it, that he wanted that almost more than he wanted to be fucked, and he shivered. He kissed Lee again, brief, hard but close-mouthed. "Can I suck you, please?"
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Date: 2016-02-11 10:35 am (UTC)From:He wrapped a hand against the back of Lee's neck, trailing the other down Lee's neck and chest slowly. He traced the fragile arch of his collarbone, down his sternum, across to his nipple. He circled with the flat, dull edge of his nail and then trailed his fingertips down Lee's ribs.
For all he didn't want to give up Lee's mouth, he also desperately wanted to taste him the way that Lee had tasted him. He sighed into the kiss softly, scraping his teeth gently, pulling away for just a moment.
"Can I suck you?" His voice came out a plea, a desperation. He hadn't meant for it to sound like that, but he realized, as he said it, that he wanted that almost more than he wanted to be fucked, and he shivered. He kissed Lee again, brief, hard but close-mouthed. "Can I suck you, please?"