[ Andyr knows because he isn't a virgin, and it hadn't exactly been an 'everything in one night' sort of deal. teenage fooling around was a normal sort of thing, as far as andyr'd believed, which is why he isn't feeling particularly bad about screwing around with another teenager, along with the fact he's 18. between that, and the fact alvary seemed to think prostate exams was the perfect time to go about giving detailed sex ed talks, but what he's doing with ronan is just what feels right - laving against the hardened nipple, sucking softly at him, and knead the bud between dull teeth.
his lips smile against ronan's skin, laugh coming out in a puff of warm air against saliva slick skin, at ronan's encouragement - the gasp, the hand in his head, the good that sounds more compliment than permission, but andyr takes it. hands roam, scraping up his side, moving to rub at the other nipple, thumb caressing in small circles, occasionally a tender pinch as he rolls the bud between fingertips. he swaps, trading sides, and leaves another deep red make at ronan's side, a few inches lower than his armpit. ]
You're freakin' gorgeous, Ronan, you know that? [ andyr breathes it out, as he kisses down his sternum, to his stomach, licking along the dipped lines between his muscles. it feels near worshipful, what attention he gives to his friend's body, before skimming back up to his lips, framing his cheeks in his hands, and settling him with another passionate, burning kiss. [
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his lips smile against ronan's skin, laugh coming out in a puff of warm air against saliva slick skin, at ronan's encouragement - the gasp, the hand in his head, the good that sounds more compliment than permission, but andyr takes it. hands roam, scraping up his side, moving to rub at the other nipple, thumb caressing in small circles, occasionally a tender pinch as he rolls the bud between fingertips. he swaps, trading sides, and leaves another deep red make at ronan's side, a few inches lower than his armpit. ]
You're freakin' gorgeous, Ronan, you know that? [ andyr breathes it out, as he kisses down his sternum, to his stomach, licking along the dipped lines between his muscles. it feels near worshipful, what attention he gives to his friend's body, before skimming back up to his lips, framing his cheeks in his hands, and settling him with another passionate, burning kiss. [