[ the moment he's told with that nudge to his knee that he has to try harder (it's all too easy to read), he puts his back into it. he doesn't make a vise, but he does direct with a harder push as he's bitten, as ren slides a hand over his scars - sensitive in some places where old tissue still aches in a phantom memory (the dip of his waist, between his ribs -)
he pulls him closer, knees stubborn at ren's hips, ankles hooking as he aims to bring him down more forcefully than before. it might even be verging on rough housing - mid-kiss gone bruising. he wants friction and he's impatient, parting lips to trace the seam of ren's mouth with the blade of his tongue. ]
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he pulls him closer, knees stubborn at ren's hips, ankles hooking as he aims to bring him down more forcefully than before. it might even be verging on rough housing - mid-kiss gone bruising. he wants friction and he's impatient, parting lips to trace the seam of ren's mouth with the blade of his tongue. ]