[This experience is in a category of its own. Ronan's never felt such a combination of raw sexuality and innocent affection. Previous to this, he would have said the feelings were incompatible. Sexuality by its nature was dark and mysterious and dangerous. But here in Andyr's arms, being showered with sweet words and sweet kisses, vulnerability doesn't feel like something threatening.
He could get used to this.
A purr escapes Ronan's throat as Andyr draws him close. He stretches and drapes his arms luxuriously over Andyr's shoulders, his own tattooed shoulders like volant wings.]
Feels incredible.
[Especially the place where their hips meet, radiating warmth. There's no rush, no, but Ronan is rock-hard and keenly aware of Andyr's cock against his, leaving his nerves vibrating with desire. His mouth drops to Andyr's collarbone, pressing hot, moist kisses to the hollow of his throat as his body slides against Andyr's, grinding their hips now without anything to get in the way.]
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He could get used to this.
A purr escapes Ronan's throat as Andyr draws him close. He stretches and drapes his arms luxuriously over Andyr's shoulders, his own tattooed shoulders like volant wings.]
Feels incredible.
[Especially the place where their hips meet, radiating warmth. There's no rush, no, but Ronan is rock-hard and keenly aware of Andyr's cock against his, leaving his nerves vibrating with desire. His mouth drops to Andyr's collarbone, pressing hot, moist kisses to the hollow of his throat as his body slides against Andyr's, grinding their hips now without anything to get in the way.]