[ Her moan causes his body to throb with heat under his neck—the sweetest sound he's ever heard from anyone. Her reaction emboldens him, giving him confidence that the kiss is hitting the right notes, even if he's unsure of his next move.
But he waits for her to continue the thought, and when she doesn't finish it and kisses him instead, he reciprocates. At the moment, he disregards whether anyone outside can hear them or if someone is eavesdropping at the door; he'll deal with that possibility later.
As Monika's hand presses against his chest, he feels the heaviness that has accumulated there give way to lightness. Her touch is comforting, unlike the complaints he often hears criticising his physique. It gives him a boost of confidence—perhaps girls do appreciate muscles, after all. He moves back slightly, smiling as she continues to touch him. Realising how cute she looks, biting her lip. ]
Yeah, you think so~?
[ Though cliché, he had heard similar sentiments from fans before. However, this was different, coming from someone whose lips he had kissed. As her hands reached for his neck, he obliged, tilting his head down, thumb-caressing her cheek as their kisses grew more passionate. Danger lurked, as things were veering into risky territory, but he could stop at any time. For now, though, he didn't want to.
But he fails to notice that a portion of his underwear has slid down his hips, as he's completely engrossed in kissing her. As soon as she leans her body onto his, he immediately feels the touch of her firm nipples against his chest. He gasps in reaction, hands instinctively shifting to her back, gripping onto the material of the shirt, as the hairs on his arms rise. He presses his tongue to her lips, silently asking for entry, hoping she'll grant him it. ]
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But he waits for her to continue the thought, and when she doesn't finish it and kisses him instead, he reciprocates. At the moment, he disregards whether anyone outside can hear them or if someone is eavesdropping at the door; he'll deal with that possibility later.
As Monika's hand presses against his chest, he feels the heaviness that has accumulated there give way to lightness. Her touch is comforting, unlike the complaints he often hears criticising his physique. It gives him a boost of confidence—perhaps girls do appreciate muscles, after all. He moves back slightly, smiling as she continues to touch him. Realising how cute she looks, biting her lip. ]
Yeah, you think so~?
[ Though cliché, he had heard similar sentiments from fans before. However, this was different, coming from someone whose lips he had kissed. As her hands reached for his neck, he obliged, tilting his head down, thumb-caressing her cheek as their kisses grew more passionate. Danger lurked, as things were veering into risky territory, but he could stop at any time. For now, though, he didn't want to.
But he fails to notice that a portion of his underwear has slid down his hips, as he's completely engrossed in kissing her. As soon as she leans her body onto his, he immediately feels the touch of her firm nipples against his chest. He gasps in reaction, hands instinctively shifting to her back, gripping onto the material of the shirt, as the hairs on his arms rise. He presses his tongue to her lips, silently asking for entry, hoping she'll grant him it. ]