[ 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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[ 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. ]