"Yeah," Sirius echoes, lifting his hips to help Kieren nudge his trousers down further, thumb hooking in the waistband of his pants as well. He has to bite back a groan of relief as he settles, Kieren's hand still wrapped tight around him and he shudders a breath a moment later, his heart pounding.
"Well, you and me both, really," he says, trying for a laugh, trying for lighthearted. Because, truthfully, he's never really done it this way either. There'd been novice, curious touches in the dark in his room at Hogwarts, touches that were never spoken of again. Everything since has been in dark, dank corners of pubs and taverns, fevered, rough hands and rougher kisses, every action easily tucked away and forgotten.
It's alarming, honestly, how much he likes it, the sight of another man's hand on his cock. Alarming how much he likes that it's Kieren's. He lifts his gaze, watching Kieren's face, and then lifts his hips, pressing into the movement of Kieren's hand. "D'you remember how you touched yourself? Back... before."
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Date: 2016-03-18 06:54 pm (UTC)"Well, you and me both, really," he says, trying for a laugh, trying for lighthearted. Because, truthfully, he's never really done it this way either. There'd been novice, curious touches in the dark in his room at Hogwarts, touches that were never spoken of again. Everything since has been in dark, dank corners of pubs and taverns, fevered, rough hands and rougher kisses, every action easily tucked away and forgotten.
It's alarming, honestly, how much he likes it, the sight of another man's hand on his cock. Alarming how much he likes that it's Kieren's. He lifts his gaze, watching Kieren's face, and then lifts his hips, pressing into the movement of Kieren's hand. "D'you remember how you touched yourself? Back... before."