Lee sinks into Connor's mouth without further hesitation, bringing his other hand up to Connor's other cheek, holding him as he works their lips together. Connor tastes like whiskey and wine and youth, and Lee can't get enough of it, pressing his tongue in deep, chasing Connor's, learning every inch.
It feels so good, kissing someone like this, and Lee has Connor pinned to the counter, his hips arching. His instinct is to grind forward, find friction, but he's aware of Connor's bare skin and his own jeans, so he's careful to keep a little distance between them for the moment.
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Date: 2015-11-16 10:18 am (UTC)From:It feels so good, kissing someone like this, and Lee has Connor pinned to the counter, his hips arching. His instinct is to grind forward, find friction, but he's aware of Connor's bare skin and his own jeans, so he's careful to keep a little distance between them for the moment.