[ there's nothing eggsy needs to prove, really -- but while part of thomas wants to protest that he's quite all right, he doesn't need looking after or taking care of, the majority of him simply wants to let eggsy do whatever he'd like, to lean into that warmth and keep kissing and enjoy the way they fit together, their bodies, their lips. if that involves eggsy taking care of him -- rutting like this or swallowing him down and opening him up, well.
thomas will not be complaining. ]
I'd like that. [ he says in the end, voice not as breathless as he feels but close enough, eyes closed even in the breaks between kissing, hands still firm on eggsy's arse. going slow, he means -- but the truth is that he thinks he'd like almost anything, right now.
his head's tipped back, throat exposed. open to eggsy. ]
you spoil me :*
thomas will not be complaining. ]
I'd like that. [ he says in the end, voice not as breathless as he feels but close enough, eyes closed even in the breaks between kissing, hands still firm on eggsy's arse. going slow, he means -- but the truth is that he thinks he'd like almost anything, right now.
his head's tipped back, throat exposed. open to eggsy. ]