Hmmh? [indecently? is that a good thing? it ends with good. that better be good, because his head's been getting rather hazy with horny delight with all this sensory input he's been receiving. in fact, Grey rubbing up on him completely obliterates any thought to question the statement, leaving a swirling buzz in its place. he pants against his skin for a moment as his head clears a little and he can parse all the little feelings into the places they come from.
the press of Grey's erection against him, the fingers in his hair, the warmth and scent of Grey's skin, the timbre of his voice...
maybe indecently good is a good statement.
he murmurs a faint affirmative, lifting out of the slouch his work had put him in, kissing blindly at Grey's chin before finding his way back to his mouth and pressing his body against his, his groping hands on his back.]
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the press of Grey's erection against him, the fingers in his hair, the warmth and scent of Grey's skin, the timbre of his voice...
maybe indecently good is a good statement.
he murmurs a faint affirmative, lifting out of the slouch his work had put him in, kissing blindly at Grey's chin before finding his way back to his mouth and pressing his body against his, his groping hands on his back.]