[ Rhythm - yes, that sounded right. A dance, even, that everyone knew the movements to even if the partners were different, when the beat stuttered and changed and flowed. So easy to match with Kaidan's, to slide his leg along Kaidan's thigh and enjoy the view from beneath him. See the moment when his face turned shy again and feel the brush of his breath.
Kirk slid his hands along the soldier's back, feeling the play of muscle and the way it moved beneath his touch. He gasped sharply when Kaiden pressed them together, hungrily lifting his hips and rocking into his touch. A laugh of his own escaped, breathy and husky as they were turned on their sides, taking the opportunity to wind them together and arching his neck to let Kaiden be that much closer to him. ]
I think you should come back up here and kiss me like that again.
[ He gripped the back of his head and pulling him up to capture his mouth, moaning as he kissed him deep, starting a slow undulation of his hips against Kaidan's, swollen cock grinding against Kaidan's hips and along his abdomen. ]
[His breath shuddered against the movement of Kirk's lips, letting more of his hesitation slip away with each kiss that he returned, hungrily. It's been a long time since he's wanted someone - no, let himself want someone. He wanted lips, and skin, and breath against his. He wanted to see if desire did anything to erode that cocky smile that always seemed to be on the other man's lips.
If the want went past that, his mind didn't pause to wonder. Kaidan lifted a leg and slipped one muscular calf up and around to the back of Kirk's thighs, pressing them closer and giving himself more leverage to meet those awkward, needy thrusts with his own.
But still, he remained controlled - his moans and grunts barely louder than the rustle of the sheets below them.]
[ God, he wanted Kaidan. He wanted him so badly in that moment - hell, he had been wanting him before that, but it was more keenly felt with his cock rubbing against Kaidan's, scraping over the hard muscle of his stomach. Fuck, but this man was gorgeous, felt gorgeous. His tongue thrust against Kaidan's, taking from his mouth what he was not yet getting from his hips. Nails dragged across Kaidan's back, hot gasps mixing with the shuffle of sheets beneath their bodies. ]
[Kaidan grinned at that, and his answer at first is only a devouring, biting, tongue-sucking kiss that hardly interrupts his movements. His skin is already hot, his muscles crawling with perfect agony under Kirk's nails]
I...guess I am. A bit.
[There's no use denying the truth of it, but right now the greater truth is he had not planned this. Were this his normal mode of operation he would have been more than happy to pin Kirk to the mattress and begging, but he'd lost the high ground. He'd jumped into a battle without weapons or knowledge of the enemy, in the most basic sense, and that was making him hesitate. To second guess. And in truth it was hard to think much farther ahead than the insistent, growing ache between his legs]
Does that bother you? Because...I might have an idea...
I know this way, way, way late and if you would rather not continue, totally understand
[ He smirked, not letting up in the twisting and undulating his body. He needed to be against him, touching him, feeling the other in an attempt to satisfy his need for him. His hand slid further down between them, his gasp triumphant when his fingers closed around Kaidan's cock and began to stroke. Slowly, of course, his thumb rolling across the head just enough to tease. Kaidan had said he was that sort of man, after all. ]
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Kirk slid his hands along the soldier's back, feeling the play of muscle and the way it moved beneath his touch. He gasped sharply when Kaiden pressed them together, hungrily lifting his hips and rocking into his touch. A laugh of his own escaped, breathy and husky as they were turned on their sides, taking the opportunity to wind them together and arching his neck to let Kaiden be that much closer to him. ]
I think you should come back up here and kiss me like that again.
[ He gripped the back of his head and pulling him up to capture his mouth, moaning as he kissed him deep, starting a slow undulation of his hips against Kaidan's, swollen cock grinding against Kaidan's hips and along his abdomen. ]
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If the want went past that, his mind didn't pause to wonder. Kaidan lifted a leg and slipped one muscular calf up and around to the back of Kirk's thighs, pressing them closer and giving himself more leverage to meet those awkward, needy thrusts with his own.
But still, he remained controlled - his moans and grunts barely louder than the rustle of the sheets below them.]
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[ God, he wanted Kaidan. He wanted him so badly in that moment - hell, he had been wanting him before that, but it was more keenly felt with his cock rubbing against Kaidan's, scraping over the hard muscle of his stomach. Fuck, but this man was gorgeous, felt gorgeous. His tongue thrust against Kaidan's, taking from his mouth what he was not yet getting from his hips. Nails dragged across Kaidan's back, hot gasps mixing with the shuffle of sheets beneath their bodies. ]
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I...guess I am. A bit.
[There's no use denying the truth of it, but right now the greater truth is he had not planned this. Were this his normal mode of operation he would have been more than happy to pin Kirk to the mattress and begging, but he'd lost the high ground. He'd jumped into a battle without weapons or knowledge of the enemy, in the most basic sense, and that was making him hesitate. To second guess. And in truth it was hard to think much farther ahead than the insistent, growing ache between his legs]
Does that bother you? Because...I might have an idea...
I know this way, way, way late and if you would rather not continue, totally understand
[ He smirked, not letting up in the twisting and undulating his body. He needed to be against him, touching him, feeling the other in an attempt to satisfy his need for him. His hand slid further down between them, his gasp triumphant when his fingers closed around Kaidan's cock and began to stroke. Slowly, of course, his thumb rolling across the head just enough to tease. Kaidan had said he was that sort of man, after all. ]