(( Siwan should be embarrassed of... all of this. The effect it's having on him. He should be embarrassed how little it took to get him wound up. In his defense, he doesn't have anywhere near the experience Seb does. Siwan's only really had... his wife, someone he's not remotely attracted to. So maybe he can be forgiven for have the reactions of a horny teenager when given the opportunity to fool around with someone he is attracted to.
So very attracted to.
And that Seb seems to mirror that desperate want, well, it becomes a bit of a feedback loop. Even with Hyejin, Siwan's never felt desired. He's never felt hungered for. But he feels it in every one of Seb's touches, in every kiss, in every sound that bubbles up from his throat. The heat of it all threatens to burn him to ash.
Siwan blatantly chokes when Seb rolls his hips again. And again. And again. His head falls back, fingers kneading hard at Seb's hips as if in a silent plea for him to keep doing exactly that. If that wasn't enough encouragement, Siwan's hips move in kind, perhaps a bit less fluidly than Seb's, but he's just going on instinct. Instinct that leaves him chasing more of that muted friction. More, more, more. ))
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So very attracted to.
And that Seb seems to mirror that desperate want, well, it becomes a bit of a feedback loop. Even with Hyejin, Siwan's never felt desired. He's never felt hungered for. But he feels it in every one of Seb's touches, in every kiss, in every sound that bubbles up from his throat. The heat of it all threatens to burn him to ash.
Siwan blatantly chokes when Seb rolls his hips again. And again. And again. His head falls back, fingers kneading hard at Seb's hips as if in a silent plea for him to keep doing exactly that. If that wasn't enough encouragement, Siwan's hips move in kind, perhaps a bit less fluidly than Seb's, but he's just going on instinct. Instinct that leaves him chasing more of that muted friction. More, more, more. ))