[For now, he leaves his hand in Cloud's, gently squeezing. Leaning over, Daan kisses his shoulder, then again to his throat. With his free hand, he draws his fingertips along Cloud's collarbone, tracing down his chest before resting his hand to his hip.]
Well. How patient are you feeling? [His fingers gently tug that skirt back so he can ghost some contact between Cloud's thighs.] Or should I just get to business?
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[For now, he leaves his hand in Cloud's, gently squeezing. Leaning over, Daan kisses his shoulder, then again to his throat. With his free hand, he draws his fingertips along Cloud's collarbone, tracing down his chest before resting his hand to his hip.]
Well. How patient are you feeling? [His fingers gently tug that skirt back so he can ghost some contact between Cloud's thighs.] Or should I just get to business?