[ Whatever happened to Stamina, he wants to ask--he wants to tease, to do something other than clench his jaw for fear of crying out (and show weakness, in a strange way), but he can't. Arthur's thumb slides down his the slit on his head, and his hips betray him by jutting upwards, even if it's only in a languid fashion.
When he kisses back it's far more raw than it had been before but just as passionate, because fuck if Arthur doesn't look absolutely stunning on his lap, and Meliorn feels that shiver and can't help but feel proud. He keeps his other hand on his Arthur's hip, still a little rough, still a little demanding, and when he pulls back from a heated kiss it's with a smirk as that hand between Arthur's ass keeps teasing, index finger continuing its circling the other's hole with a near feather light touch.. ]
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Date: 2018-07-03 04:09 am (UTC)When he kisses back it's far more raw than it had been before but just as passionate, because fuck if Arthur doesn't look absolutely stunning on his lap, and Meliorn feels that shiver and can't help but feel proud. He keeps his other hand on his Arthur's hip, still a little rough, still a little demanding, and when he pulls back from a heated kiss it's with a smirk as that hand between Arthur's ass keeps teasing, index finger continuing its circling the other's hole with a near feather light touch.. ]