[Youth hadn't picked up on Bell hesitating at all, so the implication that he wasn't there enough was lost on him. He wanted this too. Somehow Bell managed to always excite him.]
[More like stupid relaxed sexy Youth. All the normal trip-ups would be back when he was done tripping. But for now he was just going with the flow of things and had no reasons not to.] I like that.
[He liked the other too, just as much, but this way was probably better for Bell's sake. This way Bell wouldn't be getting increasingly frustrated as Youth did everything slowly instead of hard and fast.]
[Youth wasn't helping the situation, keeping up the pace on them both even as Bell teased him with touch. He pushed against the fingers, just a little. The question took thought, something that wasn't all that easy. Leaning would be interesting, though it was the other that sounded the hottest. Especially if Bell played a bit more with the crop.] We have never done the bending over. Let us change that.
[His eyes scanned the kitchen, considering the same thing Bell was. Unfortunately, they didn't have much that would work in this room. They couldn't do much in the kitchen often. Youth gave Bell's lips a quick kiss before he reluctantly released the both of them and stepped into the living room. The closest was under the couch, actually, tucked back and hidden in case of things getting... interesting, and in the interest of it not being discovered by Lotus or the dogs. Later he'd probably turn beet-red when he realized he'd revealed to Bell that he'd put some there. For now, it was just practical.]
[Returning, he pressed the bottle into Bell's hand and his body against Bell's. Youth took the opportunity to languidly kiss Bell.]
['Quick'log]
[More like stupid relaxed sexy Youth. All the normal trip-ups would be back when he was done tripping. But for now he was just going with the flow of things and had no reasons not to.] I like that.
[He liked the other too, just as much, but this way was probably better for Bell's sake. This way Bell wouldn't be getting increasingly frustrated as Youth did everything slowly instead of hard and fast.]
[Youth wasn't helping the situation, keeping up the pace on them both even as Bell teased him with touch. He pushed against the fingers, just a little. The question took thought, something that wasn't all that easy. Leaning would be interesting, though it was the other that sounded the hottest. Especially if Bell played a bit more with the crop.] We have never done the bending over. Let us change that.
[His eyes scanned the kitchen, considering the same thing Bell was. Unfortunately, they didn't have much that would work in this room. They couldn't do much in the kitchen often. Youth gave Bell's lips a quick kiss before he reluctantly released the both of them and stepped into the living room. The closest was under the couch, actually, tucked back and hidden in case of things getting... interesting, and in the interest of it not being discovered by Lotus or the dogs. Later he'd probably turn beet-red when he realized he'd revealed to Bell that he'd put some there. For now, it was just practical.]
[Returning, he pressed the bottle into Bell's hand and his body against Bell's. Youth took the opportunity to languidly kiss Bell.]