[Darryn purred into the kiss, snaking his tongue against Gabe's, scraping it against his teeth, swallowing his breath. It was the kind of desperate kiss more becoming of a teenager than a man of his age. But Gods, that's how he felt. Like his whole body and being was screaming 'this is IT' as if he hadn't had so much before.]
//'Make me sorry'? That's mean.// [He didn't want to pull his hands back, but he reluctantly did, scraping his nails across the back of Gabe's neck before he pulled free the buttons of his coat, shaking it off his shoulders. One layer down at least.
[He cupped Gabe's face, kissing him with more shallow, breathless kisses as he stroked his fingers over his jawline and cheekbones. Ignoring the sense of guilt that had reared up the last time he had done that on the street months ago. There was no then, only now. Darryn backed up to a couch, dropping down onto it, secure in the knowledge Gabe would follow.] //I'll let you be mean to me; don't worry.//
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Date: 2016-11-01 08:44 pm (UTC)//'Make me sorry'? That's mean.// [He didn't want to pull his hands back, but he reluctantly did, scraping his nails across the back of Gabe's neck before he pulled free the buttons of his coat, shaking it off his shoulders. One layer down at least.
[He cupped Gabe's face, kissing him with more shallow, breathless kisses as he stroked his fingers over his jawline and cheekbones. Ignoring the sense of guilt that had reared up the last time he had done that on the street months ago. There was no then, only now. Darryn backed up to a couch, dropping down onto it, secure in the knowledge Gabe would follow.] //I'll let you be mean to me; don't worry.//