Krem let his hand slow on Thomas's cock, for the moment, though he didn't take it away, as his body settled to shivers and tremors in the wake of his orgasm. He tilted his head, seeking out Thomas's soft mouth. A smile was spreading steadily over his mouth.
He tipped his kiss easily down Thomas's throat, heading toward his collarbone. His lips were gentle and soft and wet, parted with panting breaths. He drew Thomas in against him, until they were pressed close and flush together, Thomas's cock pressed into the bend where Krem's hip and thigh came together. He rocked his hips gently, just for a moment.
"That felt amazing," he whispered against Thomas's skin. He kept gently moving, a coaxing sort of motion, not trying to draw Thomas into him, but definitely trying to get him off, trying to show him that the touch of their skin together wasn't so frightening and strange.
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He tipped his kiss easily down Thomas's throat, heading toward his collarbone. His lips were gentle and soft and wet, parted with panting breaths. He drew Thomas in against him, until they were pressed close and flush together, Thomas's cock pressed into the bend where Krem's hip and thigh came together. He rocked his hips gently, just for a moment.
"That felt amazing," he whispered against Thomas's skin. He kept gently moving, a coaxing sort of motion, not trying to draw Thomas into him, but definitely trying to get him off, trying to show him that the touch of their skin together wasn't so frightening and strange.