[As Liem finds Matt’s mouth again in a slow, exploratory kiss, he shivers lightly, eyelids trembling, at the gentle pressure of fingers at the back of his neck. The arch of Matt’s body beneath his own beckons him, urging a brief squirm as he seeks the best way to fit against him. His hand slides from his hip down to his thigh, hitching it up to pull him flush against his hips.
The aborted movement of Matt’s arm sliding around his waist earns a brief skip in attention, a small “hm?” murmured against his mouth when he lets the arm fall away. But he’s too absorbed in their kisses to be completely distracted, especially when Matt’s lips wander down to his jaw. Liem sighs, tipping his head aside to invite him along the curve of his neck—and squirms again with a helpless flutter of breath as he sucks a dark bruise into the skin there.]
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The aborted movement of Matt’s arm sliding around his waist earns a brief skip in attention, a small “hm?” murmured against his mouth when he lets the arm fall away. But he’s too absorbed in their kisses to be completely distracted, especially when Matt’s lips wander down to his jaw. Liem sighs, tipping his head aside to invite him along the curve of his neck—and squirms again with a helpless flutter of breath as he sucks a dark bruise into the skin there.]