[Snafu immediately drew Sledge in even closer, tugging him slightly sideways as they kissed to try and coax him right on top. His hands settled on Sledge's hips as he started to roll his own upward, slow and lazy for now even though his heart was beating nearly out of his chest at the idea of Gene finally fucking him.
It'd be interesting to see how much he would take control with the role that seemed most dominant. And no matter what the case, it'd be so fucking hot.]
Don't you worry 'bout hurtin' me. [Even though the intensity hadn't really started to pick up yet, the two of them still just rolling around and enjoying close contact without the edge of need, Snafu's eyes blazed as he murmured those words.] Ain't no way you could hurt me more'n I'd like.
[Sledge returned the kiss though his thoughts were running a mile a minute as he slid on top of Snafu at his urging. There was a strange mixture of excitement and trepidation at the idea of fucking Snafu. He wanted to, there was no doubt but there were a million thoughts of how he could mess up and fear of hurting or not being good enough clouding the excitement a bit.
He didn't dare put a voice to any of it, trying to stomp it down into the back of his mind where it wouldn't bother him so much, least not now.]
Merriell... [The words made his stomach twist with anxiety rather than providing him with any reassurance. What if he fucked him and Snafu didn't like the way he fucked? Sledge was pretty sure his pride would never recover. He shook his head and pressed his face into the other's neck, pressing soft kisses and bites there as his fingers slid over Snafu's chest, rolling his hips down against his.
His other hand slid between them, working on opening Snafu's pants first, fumbling a little though not nearly as much as the first time he undid the other's pants.]
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Date: 2016-08-31 08:39 pm (UTC)It'd be interesting to see how much he would take control with the role that seemed most dominant. And no matter what the case, it'd be so fucking hot.]
Don't you worry 'bout hurtin' me. [Even though the intensity hadn't really started to pick up yet, the two of them still just rolling around and enjoying close contact without the edge of need, Snafu's eyes blazed as he murmured those words.] Ain't no way you could hurt me more'n I'd like.
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Date: 2016-08-31 11:00 pm (UTC)He didn't dare put a voice to any of it, trying to stomp it down into the back of his mind where it wouldn't bother him so much, least not now.]
Merriell... [The words made his stomach twist with anxiety rather than providing him with any reassurance. What if he fucked him and Snafu didn't like the way he fucked? Sledge was pretty sure his pride would never recover. He shook his head and pressed his face into the other's neck, pressing soft kisses and bites there as his fingers slid over Snafu's chest, rolling his hips down against his.
His other hand slid between them, working on opening Snafu's pants first, fumbling a little though not nearly as much as the first time he undid the other's pants.]