[ Liem comes along with him so beautifully, and he sounds so sweet. Matt's fingers knead into the muscle at the nape of Liem's neck, his lips parting for him as they kiss. His legs part too, just enough to admit Liem's thigh. Matt squirms pleasantly underneath him. It's thrilling to feel Liem's weight bearing him down, to arch his back just enough that every inch of contact between them articulates itself. Matt has only one false start, when his left arm moves to wrap itself around Liem's waist. It's second nature to him to scrub his free hand up a partner's back, fingers and palm mapping the muscle there--
But of course, he can't do that now.
Matt pulls his arm back down to his side. He'll leave it for the time being. He redirects his attention to Liem's mouth: catching his lip in his teeth, smudging kisses from the corner of his mouth down to his jaw. Matt nuzzles from there into the crook of his neck, where he leaves a sucking kiss. ]
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But of course, he can't do that now.
Matt pulls his arm back down to his side. He'll leave it for the time being. He redirects his attention to Liem's mouth: catching his lip in his teeth, smudging kisses from the corner of his mouth down to his jaw. Matt nuzzles from there into the crook of his neck, where he leaves a sucking kiss. ]