[Dohalim doesn't get the chance to finish what he's saying before Gepard pulls him in for another kiss. he can't say that he's irritated by being interrupted; no, it's the exact opposite, in fact. and for Gepard to be bolder in his actions as well... no, he's more than pleased. what more can he do but allow entrance, to let their tongues dance with each other?
they should quit while they're ahead, though. Dohalim had no intention of keeping the man in his room for too long; he was expecting a conversation and a couple glasses of wine, just to satisfy his need to be close to Gepard. he never expected their feelings to be mutual, and only in his wildest dreams did he imagine he'd be in this exact position. well, this, and so much more. however, that would be even more taboo than what they're doing right now, but he can't help but wonder what Gepard would look like under him, blissed out in the throes of passion--
before he can stop that train of thought, he can feel his pants getting a little tighter. he lets out a soft sound, muffled against Gepard's lips. they should stop before they get way too far, but Dohalim can't help himself. he's thinking with everything else but his brain, letting his emotions and body do all the talking, so to speak. without another thought, Dohalim pulls Gepard down as he rolls his hips up, only once. once... should be enough]
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[Dohalim doesn't get the chance to finish what he's saying before Gepard pulls him in for another kiss. he can't say that he's irritated by being interrupted; no, it's the exact opposite, in fact. and for Gepard to be bolder in his actions as well... no, he's more than pleased. what more can he do but allow entrance, to let their tongues dance with each other?
they should quit while they're ahead, though. Dohalim had no intention of keeping the man in his room for too long; he was expecting a conversation and a couple glasses of wine, just to satisfy his need to be close to Gepard. he never expected their feelings to be mutual, and only in his wildest dreams did he imagine he'd be in this exact position. well, this, and so much more. however, that would be even more taboo than what they're doing right now, but he can't help but wonder what Gepard would look like under him, blissed out in the throes of passion--
before he can stop that train of thought, he can feel his pants getting a little tighter. he lets out a soft sound, muffled against Gepard's lips. they should stop before they get way too far, but Dohalim can't help himself. he's thinking with everything else but his brain, letting his emotions and body do all the talking, so to speak. without another thought, Dohalim pulls Gepard down as he rolls his hips up, only once. once... should be enough]