[ his heart halts, a metronome stilling, watching the way daan reacts — it was fine, giving into his wants and treating him the way he demanded, but he had wanted to assert that—
he deserved something more like this, first. cloud leans in. he pecks his nose, and then his lips, and his hand slips into daan’s pocket and fetches out the lube. one arm effortlessly hoisting him up, the other works on coating his fingers in lube, not quite doing anything beyond that yet. ]
I like seein’ you like this. [ he remarks, voice soft, features brisk. ] Hold onto me and don’t let go.
[ cloud noses down the crook of his neck, affection lingering in his wake. as one arm holds daan in place, the other’s fingers finally coax into his entrance, careful and delicate. ]
Daan… [ it’s muttered into his ear. he peers into daan’s eye, unflinching. ]
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he deserved something more like this, first. cloud leans in. he pecks his nose, and then his lips, and his hand slips into daan’s pocket and fetches out the lube. one arm effortlessly hoisting him up, the other works on coating his fingers in lube, not quite doing anything beyond that yet. ]
I like seein’ you like this. [ he remarks, voice soft, features brisk. ] Hold onto me and don’t let go.
[ cloud noses down the crook of his neck, affection lingering in his wake. as one arm holds daan in place, the other’s fingers finally coax into his entrance, careful and delicate. ]
Daan… [ it’s muttered into his ear. he peers into daan’s eye, unflinching. ]