[ Water also makes everything more sensitive, oddly enough, and Hunter reacts no matter how subtle those movements are. He breathes softly when Sungki starts to speak again, but he doesn’t bother responding.
Both hands run along the tights, tracing over the tentacle shapes, and dipping along the smoother bits of thigh.
It’s when he’s finally chased back that he tests that little….tearing bit. And when it does tear as easily as it had been hinted at he almost moans against his mouth. No, not almost, he definitely moans against him. The water is calm but it’s warm around them and in this little feathered cocoon he finds he doesn’t want to leave this spot. Not ever. ]
no subject
Both hands run along the tights, tracing over the tentacle shapes, and dipping along the smoother bits of thigh.
It’s when he’s finally chased back that he tests that little….tearing bit. And when it does tear as easily as it had been hinted at he almost moans against his mouth. No, not almost, he definitely moans against him. The water is calm but it’s warm around them and in this little feathered cocoon he finds he doesn’t want to leave this spot. Not ever. ]
I’ll love you more than anyone, always.