'It's locked,' Damen replied immediately, seeing no benefit to playing coy as Laurent stripped him of his shirt.
He dropped his own hands beneath Laurent's, pressed his palms to the smooth stretch of warm skin and slid upward, letting the fabric bunch at his elbows as his gaze flicked from Laurent's eyes to the curve of his lips and back again.
'This seems a good start,' he said, sliding his hands around Laurent's middle to drag his fingers up the line of Laurent's spine as he kept him in place. The bar dangled above their heads and the seat was far from comfortable, but with Laurent sat atop him, Damen could withstand all of that and much, much more. 'I dare say it's more than my Akielon blood that's thickening, even.'
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Date: 2017-06-11 03:08 am (UTC)He dropped his own hands beneath Laurent's, pressed his palms to the smooth stretch of warm skin and slid upward, letting the fabric bunch at his elbows as his gaze flicked from Laurent's eyes to the curve of his lips and back again.
'This seems a good start,' he said, sliding his hands around Laurent's middle to drag his fingers up the line of Laurent's spine as he kept him in place. The bar dangled above their heads and the seat was far from comfortable, but with Laurent sat atop him, Damen could withstand all of that and much, much more. 'I dare say it's more than my Akielon blood that's thickening, even.'