[ There's something far more intimate about this slow progression, hot mouths parted together without kissing, silent save the occasional huff or quiet click of a gasp. Sliding his palm down a shoulder and waist he finds a home for it in the back pocket of Gamzee's jeans to drag his nails a little closer to skin, encouraging him to rock into the constant pressure rubbing up and down, feeling out how he gradually hardens.
He licks his own lips, hips shuddering when a particularly potent jolt of pleasure seizes his dick just so in that broad grip. Chin tipping up of its own accord, he closes his eyes and rocks harder to duplicate the sensation, grinding a furrow into the sofa with a shifting ass. ]
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He licks his own lips, hips shuddering when a particularly potent jolt of pleasure seizes his dick just so in that broad grip. Chin tipping up of its own accord, he closes his eyes and rocks harder to duplicate the sensation, grinding a furrow into the sofa with a shifting ass. ]