[Lips still pressed to her skin, he glances up at that sound she makes. She really does like this, doesn't he? That encourages him - and so he continues, slowly but surely kissing his way around her breasts, his hands steadying himself on either side of her.
He hums a little as she runs her fingers through his hair. For some reason or other, that simple gesture has always made him feel incredibly loved, no matter who does it and what the context.]
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He hums a little as she runs her fingers through his hair. For some reason or other, that simple gesture has always made him feel incredibly loved, no matter who does it and what the context.]