He closed his eyes, biting his lip, and letting out a noise of pleasure and anticipation at the squeeze. "Nng.." And he rubbed the back of Des' neck, opening his eyes enough so that he could kiss him again. He started to question whether or not he could handle being naked around Des all that much and not want to jump him every time. Though Des' own impulses tell him that it probably wouldn't just be him. "Pull them off.. my pants," he murmured against the other man's lips.
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