[Zel is all too eager to be indulged in, savoring the warmth and texture his mouth can enjoy, his chest both light and tight. each kiss is a little like magic, working out the kinks that all the time and little stresses that have built up over the days and night - reassurance that he's not overstayed his welcome.
in a break for breath, after gently nipping at Emery's lower lip:] I'd do this all day if you let me.
just fucking pretend i have thematically appropriate icons
in a break for breath, after gently nipping at Emery's lower lip:] I'd do this all day if you let me.