[ The sound that escapes through his teeth when Larus touches him is something between a growl and a mewl, and his palm hits the window with a thud, bracing himself even as he pushes his hips into his hand, seeking more pressure and falling into the ferocity of his kiss. ] Okay, I'll tell you when I'm not into it anymore. [ Which will be never, or at least not this night; he does lose interest in things fairly quickly, but for something like this where his body comes to life in such a way, he won't stop. There's something in him that relentlessly pursues life, even though he has a lot of bumps along the way where he just wants to give up, something won't let him. The idea that there's more is too appealing, so each time he falls into the black hole, he's managed to dig himself out. More or less.
He pants into his mouth, a sting when Larus sinks his teeth into his bottom lip, and he retaliates by dragging his teeth down his jaw and toward the tender skin of his throat, sucking a bruise there while tugging the back of his hair to lift his chin. The band comes loose and he's able to grip his locks more firmly, teeth scraping along his skin. He feels like he might float away if he doesn't stay grounded in this moment, and he's glad Larus keeps touching him because it keeps him here, and he shivers lightly, nudging back up to kiss his mouth. ]
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He pants into his mouth, a sting when Larus sinks his teeth into his bottom lip, and he retaliates by dragging his teeth down his jaw and toward the tender skin of his throat, sucking a bruise there while tugging the back of his hair to lift his chin. The band comes loose and he's able to grip his locks more firmly, teeth scraping along his skin. He feels like he might float away if he doesn't stay grounded in this moment, and he's glad Larus keeps touching him because it keeps him here, and he shivers lightly, nudging back up to kiss his mouth. ]