[With Mattias' hand smoothing away, Oren frees the one that had been covering it. Reaching back, he smooths down along his cold leg, his hands certainly warm in comparison.]
Then it's lucky I have warmth to spare. The sweater will wrap your chest, and me, your legs. A fine arrangement.
[He laughs, rubbing his hand a little faster to create friction. It's teasing more than anything else. The true affection lies in the way his other hand slides up further and curves around to grope at his ass once more.]
I'll warm you, but don't let your drink go to waste. I have plenty other areas to kiss. [Another laugh, and he proves it with a light, teasing kiss over his heart, on top of that sweater. That horrible endearing sweater.]
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Date: 2015-05-22 05:19 am (UTC)Then it's lucky I have warmth to spare. The sweater will wrap your chest, and me, your legs. A fine arrangement.
[He laughs, rubbing his hand a little faster to create friction. It's teasing more than anything else. The true affection lies in the way his other hand slides up further and curves around to grope at his ass once more.]
I'll warm you, but don't let your drink go to waste. I have plenty other areas to kiss. [Another laugh, and he proves it with a light, teasing kiss over his heart, on top of that sweater. That horrible endearing sweater.]