[Till's chest flutters with anticipation when he feels the warmth of Ivan's breath, soon expecting his kiss-slick, full lips on him—then he draws back. oops. serves him right.
he turns his head back towards Ivan with a soft laugh, stroking a thumb across Ivan's warm, blushing cheek.]
Sorry.
[he wants to say he can do it against his trap, instead...or his collarbone... but that'll have Till stripping in no time and they'll get caught probably doing worse than kissing. if there's something Till's learned about himself is that he has a line, and he's learned that when he crosses it, he can't stop.]
I shouldn't tease you like that. But it's not as though I won't like it anyway...
[he feels like he's in a wet dream or something. they only made out for a couple of minutes and now Till's doling out thinly veiled dirty talk and Ivan's wanting to kiss his skin. this is already kinda dangerous.]
THE CLOSEST THING I COULD GET TO AN IC ICON ...
he turns his head back towards Ivan with a soft laugh, stroking a thumb across Ivan's warm, blushing cheek.]
Sorry.
[he wants to say he can do it against his trap, instead...or his collarbone... but that'll have Till stripping in no time and they'll get caught probably doing worse than kissing. if there's something Till's learned about himself is that he has a line, and he's learned that when he crosses it, he can't stop.]
I shouldn't tease you like that. But it's not as though I won't like it anyway...
[he feels like he's in a wet dream or something. they only made out for a couple of minutes and now Till's doling out thinly veiled dirty talk and Ivan's wanting to kiss his skin. this is already kinda dangerous.]