[ he hadn't meant they'd have to stop completely, nor did he want Ronan to feel self conscious, just to slow down and breathe for a minute. Andyr doesn't stop kissing him, showering affection on him, still thick with desire for him, as he moves to smooth down his sides, over his hips, and back up again, straying to stroke over the muscular curve of his ass now and again, not swear Ronan off from anything. Just slower.
Ronan's thigh squeeze at him again, and andyr lets a soft moan pass his lips, as his hips roll up to meet Ronan's again. He's certainly still invested in this, and invested in doing more, a smile spreading against Ronan's lips as he asks him to show him something more. ]
Okay. [ andyr whispers to him, as he nuzzles into Ronan's cheek. ] I want more, too.
[ a hand seeks out his friend's weaving their fingers together a moment, with a squeeze, before he trails them down, not inside his jeans as of yet, but he places Ronan's palm down over the raised form of his cock, already so hard, with warm arousal pooling in the pit of his stomach. His hand on the back of Ronan's, he guides him to stroke, firm, long, unhurried, as Andyr's hips push up to meet him, a groan trailing from him. ]
I never did it that way before, you know? [ a hushed whispered, measured out between gasps and moans. ] With me on top.
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Ronan's thigh squeeze at him again, and andyr lets a soft moan pass his lips, as his hips roll up to meet Ronan's again. He's certainly still invested in this, and invested in doing more, a smile spreading against Ronan's lips as he asks him to show him something more. ]
Okay. [ andyr whispers to him, as he nuzzles into Ronan's cheek. ] I want more, too.
[ a hand seeks out his friend's weaving their fingers together a moment, with a squeeze, before he trails them down, not inside his jeans as of yet, but he places Ronan's palm down over the raised form of his cock, already so hard, with warm arousal pooling in the pit of his stomach. His hand on the back of Ronan's, he guides him to stroke, firm, long, unhurried, as Andyr's hips push up to meet him, a groan trailing from him. ]
I never did it that way before, you know? [ a hushed whispered, measured out between gasps and moans. ] With me on top.