-what, you wouldn't rather have me bend other ways?
[Oren will learn that he is entirely incapable of stopping himself from making comments like that soon enough. Sorry, Oren.
His arms remain wrapped around his shoulders as he's picked up, practically clinging-- it's hard not to when he doesn't have his legs wrapped around him, when he's depending solely on Oren holding him up-- but he turns it into something with more purpose soon enough, head tilted up so that those continued little kisses can be exchanged rather than staying one-sided.
Fortunately the bed isn't so far that it'll be too hard to make it there, and Ryan manages to keep his mouth shut to avoid more distraction (aside from a little huff at the comment about his weight, which he smothers with a more attentive, open-mouthed kiss pressed to Oren's neck.) When they reach it, he glances up to Oren with a little grin, one brow quirked, face flushed from both the attention and anticipation.]
So where do you want me?
[Oren's the one hauling him here, he can just set Ryan down however he likes anyway, but he certainly doesn't mind encouraging that.]
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Date: 2015-08-24 10:48 am (UTC)[Oren will learn that he is entirely incapable of stopping himself from making comments like that soon enough. Sorry, Oren.
His arms remain wrapped around his shoulders as he's picked up, practically clinging-- it's hard not to when he doesn't have his legs wrapped around him, when he's depending solely on Oren holding him up-- but he turns it into something with more purpose soon enough, head tilted up so that those continued little kisses can be exchanged rather than staying one-sided.
Fortunately the bed isn't so far that it'll be too hard to make it there, and Ryan manages to keep his mouth shut to avoid more distraction (aside from a little huff at the comment about his weight, which he smothers with a more attentive, open-mouthed kiss pressed to Oren's neck.) When they reach it, he glances up to Oren with a little grin, one brow quirked, face flushed from both the attention and anticipation.]
So where do you want me?
[Oren's the one hauling him here, he can just set Ryan down however he likes anyway, but he certainly doesn't mind encouraging that.]