holesomelanguage | [limelight] Continuations

I'm good with my words?

[in a tone of SINCE WHEN?]

But okay. Let's do that.

[ Babe you love yapping?? ]

I got faith in ya.

[IN VERY DIFFERENT CONTEXTS!!!]

Okay. Uhm.

[clearing his throat, and with hopefully much less palpable awkwardness:]

My pants, next.

[ He just needs to be freed of inhibitions- ]

Yessir.

[ His hands fall to Vel's waist, sliding them under the edge of his pants and around to the front to indulge in feeling him over before working them open. ]

[edging his thighs further apart, head tipping back slightly as he lets himself feel that.]

Very good...

Gonna need ya ta shift yer legs ta one side, darlin'.

[ Vel didn't say he couldn't slip a hand into the front of his pants for a little preview fondling- ]

Nnh, right, mm...

[shifting off his lap, awkwardly, trying not to jostle his hand too much.]

[ Kissing his cheek when he shifts enough for Graey to finish his task. Sorry but now he does have to pull his hand free, hooking his fingers in those belt loops and pulling them straight off. ]

Thank ya.

[whether the underwear comes with it or not, it's pretty clear he's already damp. not that it's a shocker.]

Any time.

[a little dry. amused, but focused on stealing a proper kiss, actually.]

[ If they're that wet then the undies gotta go- ]

[ Sliding his hand up Vel's inner calf, then knee, then thigh, making his slow and teasing way back up to that secondary waistband to hook his fingers on the edge and start dragging them back down and off. While giving the man a proper kiss of course. ]

[lifting his hips, helpfully, sighing into Graey's mouth when his underwear peels wetly away from his vent, which is flushed and open enough for one of his cocktips to already be peeking slightly out, as if masquerading as a clit.]

[ The clothes are tossed aside onto the floor with the rest of Vel's, sliding his hand back up his thigh to... settle over his lap. ]

[ He knows what he's doing, gently breaking their kiss. ]

An' next?

[twitches his hips fractionally up into that touch, needy, but reining himself in and licking his lips.]

Your clothes, now.

Yessir.

[ Leaning himself back to pull off his shirt, thankfully accessory free atm. ]

[limelight] Continuations

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