[Wriothesley once again surprises him, catching him completely off-guard. He stumbles slightly at the unexpected pushback, grabbing at Wriothesley's robe to help maintain his balance. He opens his eyes, but he's far too close to really see Wriothesley, half expecting he's being pushed away, but the kiss is as heated and intense as ever, Wriothesley pushing into it. He can't even start to work out why he finds this in particular so thrilling.
He pushes back, pressing their bodies flush together, both of their robes barely still tied shut at this point.
When Wriothesley's back thuds against the shelves this time, Neuvillette pushes a hand into his hair, senses suddenly overwhelmed with Wriothesley scent. He breaks the kiss, the fist in Wriothesley's hair guiding his mouth to his neck as he practically nuzzles into his hair, inhaling deeply and breathing him in as he flicks his tongue out to trace the shell of Wriothesley's ear, panting softly.]
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He pushes back, pressing their bodies flush together, both of their robes barely still tied shut at this point.
When Wriothesley's back thuds against the shelves this time, Neuvillette pushes a hand into his hair, senses suddenly overwhelmed with Wriothesley scent. He breaks the kiss, the fist in Wriothesley's hair guiding his mouth to his neck as he practically nuzzles into his hair, inhaling deeply and breathing him in as he flicks his tongue out to trace the shell of Wriothesley's ear, panting softly.]