[ he enjoys the come down, all soft sighs, and the way thomas doesn’t seem to be in a hurry to push him off. he pries his eyes open to spy the mess —and thomas, still mouthing at his jaw. oh, that’s nice. a little thrill runs through him over the sight of someone so put together in a state of disarray with him. ]
Yeah. [ he dips his hand to pull up his trousers, mainly to relieve the slight pressure on his balls, since he wants nothing more than to kick off his dirty clothes. then, he turns his head to catch thomas’ mouth, an unhurried kiss. ] Glad I didn’t wear the nice jumper you gave me.
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Yeah. [ he dips his hand to pull up his trousers, mainly to relieve the slight pressure on his balls, since he wants nothing more than to kick off his dirty clothes. then, he turns his head to catch thomas’ mouth, an unhurried kiss. ] Glad I didn’t wear the nice jumper you gave me.