[ A mess, perhaps, is an understatement. With Alhaitham taking his time to work over every little inch of him, Kaveh quickly finds himself breathless and whining; by the time the younger works open his trousers to remove them, he'll find that Kaveh is already hardening for him— not that it will likely be much of a surprise, given the soft sounds the other makes under his ministrations.
It's something Kaveh's not sure he could explain right now even if he wanted to, but something about it feels even better than normal, as if their shared confession charged the physicality in some impossible way.
Maybe he'll ask Alhaitham about it later, but right now his eyes are fixed on the look on his face, a hint of something he thinks he's rarely seen aimed in his direction. And then the other is speaking, and without even thinking Kaveh is following, sitting up to peel his shirt off before he turns over, settling back down with his chest against the mattress. ]
What are you doing?
[ There's no fear or concern in his words, just curiosity and wonderment. ]
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Date: 2024-05-18 01:20 am (UTC)It's something Kaveh's not sure he could explain right now even if he wanted to, but something about it feels even better than normal, as if their shared confession charged the physicality in some impossible way.
Maybe he'll ask Alhaitham about it later, but right now his eyes are fixed on the look on his face, a hint of something he thinks he's rarely seen aimed in his direction. And then the other is speaking, and without even thinking Kaveh is following, sitting up to peel his shirt off before he turns over, settling back down with his chest against the mattress. ]
What are you doing?
[ There's no fear or concern in his words, just curiosity and wonderment. ]