[ There's something unspeakably sexy about the way Alhaitham just manhandles him, lifting and lowering him against his own movements in order to bring them both pleasure.
For as tired as Kaveh is after his release, the threads of desire are all too easy to awaken in him, inspiring soft but eager responses to those repeated kisses. His heart is quickening in his chest again, the rhythm of his breath unsteady as the other finds a firm, steady rhythm with which to fuck up into him. ]
Gods. You're stupidly strong.
[ It's a comment made with a soft laugh right before their mouths meet again, Kaveh's tongue swiping against Alhaitham's lower lip for a better taste. Perhaps something silly to say, but he's overwhelmed with pleasure and love both, brain addled and a little silly. ]
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For as tired as Kaveh is after his release, the threads of desire are all too easy to awaken in him, inspiring soft but eager responses to those repeated kisses. His heart is quickening in his chest again, the rhythm of his breath unsteady as the other finds a firm, steady rhythm with which to fuck up into him. ]
Gods. You're stupidly strong.
[ It's a comment made with a soft laugh right before their mouths meet again, Kaveh's tongue swiping against Alhaitham's lower lip for a better taste. Perhaps something silly to say, but he's overwhelmed with pleasure and love both, brain addled and a little silly. ]