[His leg's part in a straddle as he moves to sit in the other's lap, leaning back against the other's bent leg's for support. He felt slightly dizzy, undoubtedly from the combination of blood loss, vodka and pleasure that was currently moving through his veins.
He paused at the other's struggling, lips curling into a smirk as he leaned down, those same lips pressing against the heated skin of the other's jaw.]
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He paused at the other's struggling, lips curling into a smirk as he leaned down, those same lips pressing against the heated skin of the other's jaw.]
Sure you've done this before?