[They're close enough now their feet touch, knees brush against each other. He finds himself wanting to be closer, to ease a leg between his, put his hand on his back and urge him to roll on top of him...
But he needs to be slow. Taryon can be nervous, probably is nervous, he can't just go right from gentle kisses to body-on-body.
He continues to kiss him like this, turning his head one way, then the other, testing how they can slot together. Still slow, lingering kisses, until he finally parts his lips to trace the tip of tongue across Taryon's lower lip.]
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But he needs to be slow. Taryon can be nervous, probably is nervous, he can't just go right from gentle kisses to body-on-body.
He continues to kiss him like this, turning his head one way, then the other, testing how they can slot together. Still slow, lingering kisses, until he finally parts his lips to trace the tip of tongue across Taryon's lower lip.]