{ it's a soft murmur as he gets used to it, his hand moving from being tucked between them both to press up onto the bed so he can lift himself slightly. it makes him shift back over thoma, but now he isn't leaning on that he has the chance to let his own hands roam again. each touch is much more gentle than before, less frantic as he feels the dips of his collarbones, thumb gliding gently over the front of his throat then back down again. his palms flatten over his shoulders, curl and knead encouragingly. }
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valid}That feels good.
{ it's a soft murmur as he gets used to it, his hand moving from being tucked between them both to press up onto the bed so he can lift himself slightly. it makes him shift back over thoma, but now he isn't leaning on that he has the chance to let his own hands roam again. each touch is much more gentle than before, less frantic as he feels the dips of his collarbones, thumb gliding gently over the front of his throat then back down again. his palms flatten over his shoulders, curl and knead encouragingly. }