[as much as he wants romance inside of him already, he's kind of glad that he isn't yet, that they're just grinding together and touching one another like it's the most natural thing in the world. his other hand moves to press against his chest, a gesture he uses to try to calm his breathing, following the up and down motion of it until he can see his chest heaving less. he needs to calm down, even just a little, that way he doesn't end up working himself into an actual frenzy.
his own breath hitches when their hips come together again, the hand on his chest moving to rest against romance's, his fingertips pushing enough to dimple the skin, though his claws don't show. instead, they stay soft and human-like, painted nails a stark flash of contrast against romance's skin as he gently strokes romance's chest, right over his heart.
he pinches his lips, although that doesn't stop them from trembling, his gaze wholly focused on romance's face, his own expression twisting slightly.]
But I do. [and, regardless of the fact he thinks he deserves to be punished, it doesn't stop him from leaning closer, a soft little whine escaping him after romance kisses his mouth. he nods without reconsidering, trying not to think too deeply about what romance might do because a part of him still selfishly doesn't want it, but he knows it's what he deserves. (or what he believes, anyway.)] Please...
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his own breath hitches when their hips come together again, the hand on his chest moving to rest against romance's, his fingertips pushing enough to dimple the skin, though his claws don't show. instead, they stay soft and human-like, painted nails a stark flash of contrast against romance's skin as he gently strokes romance's chest, right over his heart.
he pinches his lips, although that doesn't stop them from trembling, his gaze wholly focused on romance's face, his own expression twisting slightly.]
But I do. [and, regardless of the fact he thinks he deserves to be punished, it doesn't stop him from leaning closer, a soft little whine escaping him after romance kisses his mouth. he nods without reconsidering, trying not to think too deeply about what romance might do because a part of him still selfishly doesn't want it, but he knows it's what he deserves. (or what he believes, anyway.)] Please...