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19.Jun.18, 11:26 AM
When M’dox broke the kiss and gently pressed him back, T’bia panicked visibly, blue eyes widening in terror and an obvious fear that he’d done something wrong, that M’dox was done and didn’t want him in his space any more. How had he ruined it already? He’d been enjoying kissing and he’d really hoped that M’dox was enjoying it too but… Easy, love, the dragon reassured, helping T’bia relax as M’dox gently set T’bia in a new position. T’bia tilted his head, blinking, at M’dox’s words.
T’bia lifted his hand, brushing it gently against the side of M’dox’s face, marvelling at the combination of smooth skin; he’d guess M’dox had shaved that morning. He’d been lazy himself, and hadn’t since the previous morning. He wondered idly if the shadow of stubble on his jaw would bother the other rider. Normally he was so good about shaving regularly! He’d been in a rush that morning, though, trying to get everything done and ready for the picnic, he’d forgotten! “Okay,” he said softly, offering a small but sincere smile after the fleeting kiss. “You too.” He added, not sure what he could do that would make M’dox uncomfortable, but sure that it would be possible.
“Yeah,” he breathed back, wrapping his arms gently around M’dox, fingers splayed so he could (quite innocently) feel as much of his friend’s body through his shirt as possible. He was so warm and solid that T’bia just knew it wasn’t a dream, and he was so beautiful to touch! T’bia’s fingers trailed gently down M’dox’s back, and back up again, pressing his lips lightly against the brownrider’s, smile tilting the corners of his lips upwards. He found M’dox’s weight in his lap to be quite comfortable, his friend not heavy enough to be uncomfortable and his long limbs seemingly at home wrapped around him.
Feeling daring and affectionate, T’bia nudged M’dox’s jaw lightly with his nose, inviting him to tip his head back a little, and T’bia kissed him on the side of his jaw, then down the side of his neck, breathing in the warm scent of M’dox’s skin. When he reached his collar, T’bia nuzzled the crook of M’dox’s neck softly, feeling somewhat embarrassed and silly, as if he’d done something strange (he wasn’t entirely sure he hadn’t) and he tilted his head up slowly, face tinged dark red once more, and kissed M’dox on the side of his mouth timidly.
T’bia lifted his hand, brushing it gently against the side of M’dox’s face, marvelling at the combination of smooth skin; he’d guess M’dox had shaved that morning. He’d been lazy himself, and hadn’t since the previous morning. He wondered idly if the shadow of stubble on his jaw would bother the other rider. Normally he was so good about shaving regularly! He’d been in a rush that morning, though, trying to get everything done and ready for the picnic, he’d forgotten! “Okay,” he said softly, offering a small but sincere smile after the fleeting kiss. “You too.” He added, not sure what he could do that would make M’dox uncomfortable, but sure that it would be possible.
“Yeah,” he breathed back, wrapping his arms gently around M’dox, fingers splayed so he could (quite innocently) feel as much of his friend’s body through his shirt as possible. He was so warm and solid that T’bia just knew it wasn’t a dream, and he was so beautiful to touch! T’bia’s fingers trailed gently down M’dox’s back, and back up again, pressing his lips lightly against the brownrider’s, smile tilting the corners of his lips upwards. He found M’dox’s weight in his lap to be quite comfortable, his friend not heavy enough to be uncomfortable and his long limbs seemingly at home wrapped around him.
Feeling daring and affectionate, T’bia nudged M’dox’s jaw lightly with his nose, inviting him to tip his head back a little, and T’bia kissed him on the side of his jaw, then down the side of his neck, breathing in the warm scent of M’dox’s skin. When he reached his collar, T’bia nuzzled the crook of M’dox’s neck softly, feeling somewhat embarrassed and silly, as if he’d done something strange (he wasn’t entirely sure he hadn’t) and he tilted his head up slowly, face tinged dark red once more, and kissed M’dox on the side of his mouth timidly.
