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[Teenagers.

Guy's going to roll onto his side beside Asch, then, and keep stroking him, propping himself up on his elbow. Asch is so pretty when he makes those faces.]

[Asch hardly notices at first, panting and clutching at the blankets, though it takes him a moment to register that there was movement at his side and glances over, cheeks flushed.] Wh- ah! - what...?

Nothing, just watching. [Stroke, stroke, stroke...]

[Asch blushes, a little irritated, but said stroking is rather distracting, so he flops his head back on the pillow and goes back to being a sexy noisemaker.]

[Guy's going to rummage around for the lube they'd been using -because you KNOW it's been out and used many times since the fourteenth- and slathers a little on his hand before going back to pump Asch properly. There, that's better!]

[HEY. That's a nice change, actually. Lube helps the movement nicely, thank you very much. Asch reaches out, grasping first at Guy's hair, then the back of his neck, trying to tug him over for another kiss.]

[Wellllll, okay. Guy's a multi-tasker, so he can kiss and give a hand job at the same time.]

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[Good, because Asch is really wanting that kiss right about now, one leg lifting to rub eagerly up against Guy's.]

[Roll onto your side, would you? Guy's going to wrap his arms around your neck instead, and grind up against you. Nnngh tightpants are too tight.]

[Rolling now, hell yes. he's going to move with that grinding, one hand gripping the sheets tightly, breathing hard into the pillow.]

Nngh...

[Guy hooks a leg over Asch's hip to draw him closer, gasping a little and arching against him.] H-hah...Asch...

Mm... y-yeah... [Asch shifts his hips back to grind against Guy's body, voice half-muffled by the pillow at his face.]

[Excuse me, says Guy, are you kissing that pillow or me?]

[Sorry, sorry. C'mere, lips, we want some tongue action now.]

[But Guy wanted to nibble on your bottom lip oh all right. That's okay too.]

[Yay!

Now how about them grindings. We liked that part, yes we did.]

[Okay, so how about you get on your back and Guy straddle you instead? ...that does throw a wrench into the kissing business, but now Guy can rub Asch's chest.]

[Well if you'd bend over a little more there might be more kisses to be had, but whatever floats your boat, Master Gardios. He likes the touches either way.]

[Oooh, Master Gardios? That's kind of...sexy. Guy rocks against Asch though, thumbs flicking against his nipples.]

[Mm, he'll use it for real sometime, maybe. Maybe. For now he's just moaning and arching up, legs shifting against Guy's. Niiiice feeling.]

[Guy ducks down to start kissing Asch's chest again, hands stroking down his sides, almost in a massage.]

[Asch squirms a bit - it feels great, but he wants to get some touching in, too - and weasels his hands up to slide along Guy's sides in response, nails dragging gently.]

[AUGH TICKLISH STOP THAT]

[But you're so cute when you squirm.]

[If he's falling off the bed, he's taking you with him.]

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