[ Leather creaks under the twist of Charles' hands, only letting go to find another resting place for them -- tucked beneath open jacket, splayed against Travis' ribs, warm skin through thinner fabric. It's nice, this, mindlessly kissing, accepting more than marking the differences between this and encounters with women. Encounters with Erik.
Harder contact is accepted, eliciting a rough, inarticulate sound from the back of his throat, which must be a positive one because he responds in kind, and the blunt edge of fingernails can be felt catching in the weave of shirt. Fitting his body tighter against the other man's. Sweetness listing to a hint of hunger, but holding back.
While they're in a public elevator.
So lets just do that until the doors open on level fourteen. Eventually, a hint of a smile can be felt pressed into kiss. ]
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Harder contact is accepted, eliciting a rough, inarticulate sound from the back of his throat, which must be a positive one because he responds in kind, and the blunt edge of fingernails can be felt catching in the weave of shirt. Fitting his body tighter against the other man's. Sweetness listing to a hint of hunger, but holding back.
While they're in a public elevator.
So lets just do that until the doors open on level fourteen. Eventually, a hint of a smile can be felt pressed into kiss. ]