pracina: (#17278483)
ᴀʀᴜɴ / ᴀᴍᴀᴅᴇᴏ / ᴀʀᴍᴀɴᴅ ([personal profile] pracina) wrote in [personal profile] followups 2024-09-05 09:45 am (UTC)

"Yes," is taut in his throat. "Yes, Daniel—"

Armand, reaching between them, a clumsy arrangement of appendages between the close press of their bodies, but not for long. His wraps his fingers around Daniel's knuckles, encouraging that press, gathering themselves together. "Like this," he encourages, like he has managed to work his way to the one articulate idea of what he might want beyond a formless ache.

All the more intense for it without cloth to mitigate, blood-hot flesh fitting together, beneath the squeeze of their hands. A little slickness between them, enough friction to satisfy, but none of this is particularly purposeful, chasing desire as it comes.

Strangely satisfying in the midst of different intensities: the feeling of his bare thighs on either side of Daniel's, the slight tickle of body hair, the warm softness of muscle, the hot line of bare contact from knee right up to where Armand kisses him again.

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