[The hands against his back get a soft shudder from him; this sort of intimacy is unfamiliar and yet everything he could have ever wanted. Even when he breaks the kiss to breathe, it's only for a brief moment.]
Argenti...
[It's as much a prayer as it is the other man's name, and Fray returns to kiss his boyfriend again, just as passionately. The hand against Argenti's cheek slides down to join the other in exploring the planes of his boyfriend's body, fingers gently lingering over every scar and mark as though he can simply memorize them all by touch alone.]
[ The way Fray speaks his name sounds like benediction, making Argenti feel a delightful sensation that spreads to his chest, with his own breaths coming out fast, as he gazes warmly, yet lovingly back into the other man's eyes.
He is a bit too caught up in the moment to speak something then, but the emotion is clear enough to make up for it by the time Fray moves to claim his lips once more. The passion endures, on both ends, as Argenti excitedly returns the kiss with unrelenting vigor, feeling ever the more stronger for each moment of experience and pleasant contact he earns in return.
Feeling those fingers touch over particular and more sensitive scarred, marked parts of him make another sigh escape his throat, muffled easily with the kiss being what it is. Though, it inspires further boldness, Argenti's hands that are tracing against the bare skin at the back move to gently run up and down Fray's sides, dipping into water as those fingers dare to move down to those hips, then back up, and over to his back. An almost too-playful smile would settle across his lips if he were not occupied - though he breaks the kiss briefly, to speak again, seeming almost breathless. ]
Beautiful...I cannot help but behold you in your splendor, as you do me. Even your voice is like a whispered song.
[ Then he will lean in for another kiss once more. ]
[You can't just praise him like that and kiss him, how is he supposed to flush and look away while being kissed?? Oh well, he supposes he just has to push through the embarrassment and return that kiss, because losing out on even a moment of kissing his perfect, wonderful boyfriend simply isn't an option.
His hands slide lower down Argenti's body, dipping beneath the water as an unconscious mimic of Argenti's own explorations against his back. He's enjoying the touch, after all, so why not do the same for Argenti? One of Fray's hands settles on his boyfriend's thigh - partially to help balance himself and partially just to test the waters, so to speak, while the other traces down his boyfriend's side.]
[ Maybe that is part of the strategy. Can't look away when Argenti has Fray deep within the kiss, unable to glance away except his one and only. Not that he thinks Fray minds, of course, given how much passion he's giving to him already. Both in the way he's been so receptive with the kiss, and...
The fingers that trail down his body, that move in a mimicry of his own not too long ago, still feed into the pleasant sensations cultivated by each and every moment they're sharing with one another. He feels one hand settle on his thigh, and...he pulls back from the kiss. Leans upwards, into the touch, but also in a general sense too - easy with his height in mind - to speak closer to one of those cat ears, words soft, yet eager, even as he feels caught in unexplored territory. ]
You can, if you wish - I mean, however you wish to touch me...I would like it.
[ There is excited nervousness, but with more impulses he thought he might never feel. Desire that feels like it continues to unfurl, even more.
He then shifts so his face is back to close to Fray's, and one hand moves to settle from the other man's back to slide between the both of them so he can allow his palm alongside those fingers to explore over Fray's bare chest. More admiration of his boyfriend's body, of his everything, enough so that he can even move one thumb daringly and experimentally over one nipple, in appreciation - and wonder. What would his dearest say to this boldness? It is the only reason he doesn't immediately kiss him once more. ]
[That touch is electrifying, and it it gets a sharp gasp from Fray. Oh, he really didn't realize how badly he wanted this until just now, but now he can't imagine doing anything else. He shifts a bit so that he can lean into Argenti's neck, pressing idle kisses there to keep his mouth occupied as his hand slides to palm Argenti, tough gentle.]
You are [he interrupts himself with another kiss to Argenti's neck] impossible to resist. This was an excellent idea.
[Is rucking the the hotspring really an excellent idea???]
[ The touch, gentle as it is, is another pleasant sensation that feels so surprising that Argenti is unable to keep from allowing a sharp gasp in turn to escape from his throat. He leans into the touch as well as relaxing into those light kisses, wanting to feel more of it, and if his face hasn't been flushed before, it is now. ]
O-oh...I shall count that as a victory, my Fray.
[ If anyone asked him if rucking in the hotspring was a great idea, he'd...
...probably die from embarrassment before being able to answer that, actually!!
All the while, he decides to repeat what he did with his thumb, before bringing another finger to give an experimental squeeze to that sensitive nub. Perhaps as encouragement? ]
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Argenti...
[It's as much a prayer as it is the other man's name, and Fray returns to kiss his boyfriend again, just as passionately. The hand against Argenti's cheek slides down to join the other in exploring the planes of his boyfriend's body, fingers gently lingering over every scar and mark as though he can simply memorize them all by touch alone.]
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He is a bit too caught up in the moment to speak something then, but the emotion is clear enough to make up for it by the time Fray moves to claim his lips once more. The passion endures, on both ends, as Argenti excitedly returns the kiss with unrelenting vigor, feeling ever the more stronger for each moment of experience and pleasant contact he earns in return.
Feeling those fingers touch over particular and more sensitive scarred, marked parts of him make another sigh escape his throat, muffled easily with the kiss being what it is. Though, it inspires further boldness, Argenti's hands that are tracing against the bare skin at the back move to gently run up and down Fray's sides, dipping into water as those fingers dare to move down to those hips, then back up, and over to his back. An almost too-playful smile would settle across his lips if he were not occupied - though he breaks the kiss briefly, to speak again, seeming almost breathless. ]
Beautiful...I cannot help but behold you in your splendor, as you do me. Even your voice is like a whispered song.
[ Then he will lean in for another kiss once more. ]
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His hands slide lower down Argenti's body, dipping beneath the water as an unconscious mimic of Argenti's own explorations against his back. He's enjoying the touch, after all, so why not do the same for Argenti? One of Fray's hands settles on his boyfriend's thigh - partially to help balance himself and partially just to test the waters, so to speak, while the other traces down his boyfriend's side.]
if it isn't clear now, this thread is nsfw
The fingers that trail down his body, that move in a mimicry of his own not too long ago, still feed into the pleasant sensations cultivated by each and every moment they're sharing with one another. He feels one hand settle on his thigh, and...he pulls back from the kiss. Leans upwards, into the touch, but also in a general sense too - easy with his height in mind - to speak closer to one of those cat ears, words soft, yet eager, even as he feels caught in unexplored territory. ]
You can, if you wish - I mean, however you wish to touch me...I would like it.
[ There is excited nervousness, but with more impulses he thought he might never feel. Desire that feels like it continues to unfurl, even more.
He then shifts so his face is back to close to Fray's, and one hand moves to settle from the other man's back to slide between the both of them so he can allow his palm alongside those fingers to explore over Fray's bare chest. More admiration of his boyfriend's body, of his everything, enough so that he can even move one thumb daringly and experimentally over one nipple, in appreciation - and wonder. What would his dearest say to this boldness? It is the only reason he doesn't immediately kiss him once more. ]
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You are [he interrupts himself with another kiss to Argenti's neck] impossible to resist. This was an excellent idea.
[Is rucking the the hotspring really an excellent idea???]
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O-oh...I shall count that as a victory, my Fray.
[ If anyone asked him if rucking in the hotspring was a great idea, he'd...
...probably die from embarrassment before being able to answer that, actually!!
All the while, he decides to repeat what he did with his thumb, before bringing another finger to give an experimental squeeze to that sensitive nub. Perhaps as encouragement? ]