[ oh, nice. he hums out a laugh -- and since he's being allowed that freedom he lifts his hand up to tangle it in Emet-Selch's hair, securing his grip there, and he would tug him up for a kiss; but --
where Emet-Selch's own hand goes has him quite thoroughly distracted. his eyes widen and he can't stop something breathy leaving his mouth along with his own shudder, his leg shifting up to press between Emet-Selch's. there's a soft, intense murmur in the aftermath: ]
[A cheeky grin spreads across his face. Oh, how does he enjoy being right.]
Scratching down again, harder, enough to draw blood. He flinches while sharply breathing in through his nose, but he bites the inside of his cheek to quiet any further sounds.
And he watches, watches so intently, Absinthe's face the entire time.]
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Re: Day 232
where Emet-Selch's own hand goes has him quite thoroughly distracted. his eyes widen and he can't stop something breathy leaving his mouth along with his own shudder, his leg shifting up to press between Emet-Selch's. there's a soft, intense murmur in the aftermath: ]
Harder.
Re: Day 232
Scratching down again, harder, enough to draw blood. He flinches while sharply breathing in through his nose, but he bites the inside of his cheek to quiet any further sounds.
And he watches, watches so intently, Absinthe's face the entire time.]