that feels good disarming and visceral enough that he shudders, too taken by surprise to even be masochistic about it at first. instead his reaction is to go totally still, combating the urge to shove Sion away and slam him hard into the wall, the urge to up and flee. both of those would get his throat torn out. so instead he keeps holding Sion, breath catching in a rough, self-deprecating laugh, once he has enough handle on himself to not just moan.]
What a rough kiss... it's not often I meet someone more forward than myself but still so beautiful.
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that feels good disarming and visceral enough that he shudders, too taken by surprise to even be masochistic about it at first. instead his reaction is to go totally still, combating the urge to shove Sion away and slam him hard into the wall, the urge to up and flee. both of those would get his throat torn out. so instead he keeps holding Sion, breath catching in a rough, self-deprecating laugh, once he has enough handle on himself to not just moan.]
What a rough kiss... it's not often I meet someone more forward than myself but still so beautiful.