[ Pulled closer against him, their hips slotting together with such thin, wet fabric being all that separates them, Andyr'd breathing hitches, feeling just how much Steve's enjoying this. How honest he's being in wanting more. He hadn't been expecting Steve to want anything else beyond kissing, hell, was waiting to be pushed away just for that. But here he is, hauled into his lap, Steve pulling him closer and plying him for more. This isn't a decision that should be left up to him, Andyr so, so starved for just something good as it is, and so ill practiced in self-restraint. But it is left up to him, and Steve will just have to learn better in the future. ]
You sure? [ a quiet, whisper of question against Steve's temple, as his hips roll against him, harder and more prominent than before, purposeful. The arm around his shoulder slips free, trailing down his bare chest, fingers splayed wide as he feels the thudding of Steve's heart, the flex of muscle there, until it's over his stomach, than below his navel, that slipping over the thin, thin fabric of his pants to palm at the shape of him through wet cloth, soft at first, and gradually growing more firm, fingers curling around his girth. ]
If you want me to stop, just say so. [ he'll hardly take offense from it. of everyone on this ship, andyr might be the most concerned about consent and the agency to say no and be heard. His lips kiss along the side of steve's face, along his jaw, and against his neck, sweet and slow. ]
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You sure? [ a quiet, whisper of question against Steve's temple, as his hips roll against him, harder and more prominent than before, purposeful. The arm around his shoulder slips free, trailing down his bare chest, fingers splayed wide as he feels the thudding of Steve's heart, the flex of muscle there, until it's over his stomach, than below his navel, that slipping over the thin, thin fabric of his pants to palm at the shape of him through wet cloth, soft at first, and gradually growing more firm, fingers curling around his girth. ]
If you want me to stop, just say so. [ he'll hardly take offense from it. of everyone on this ship, andyr might be the most concerned about consent and the agency to say no and be heard. His lips kiss along the side of steve's face, along his jaw, and against his neck, sweet and slow. ]