[ Matt really likes it when Liem grabs his thigh. His hips press up to meet Liem's, a soft but ecstatic sigh slipping out as his fingertips dig into the back of Liem's neck. They've only just started, so he's not too excited yet, but the push and slide of their hips feels amazing. Like a promise of more, more, more to come.
Matt pulls back slightly to survey his handiwork on Liem's neck. He notes the bruise with satisfaction, nuzzling into the spot. ]
Left a mark, [ he murmurs, lips moving against Liem's ear. His tongue flicks over the lobe; his teeth close on it in a slow drag. ] You can get me back if you want ... 'sonly fair.
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Matt pulls back slightly to survey his handiwork on Liem's neck. He notes the bruise with satisfaction, nuzzling into the spot. ]
Left a mark, [ he murmurs, lips moving against Liem's ear. His tongue flicks over the lobe; his teeth close on it in a slow drag. ] You can get me back if you want ... 'sonly fair.