[Honestly, the clumsiness is just another charm point as far as Daan is concerned; he went into this expecting absolutely nothing, but instead Cloud has been endearing and kind. More than Daan would expect out of anyone, really; it's as close to perfect to him anyway.
More eagerly, Daan presses up into the kiss, letting Cloud explore as much as he feels brave enough to. He likes seeing him unwind, to want, to go further and further. Maybe for once, Daan's done something right by someone. Another soft gasp from the teeth, and he turns his head to nuzzle against the other man's throat.]
Mm. [That's as much of an answer as Daan can give, a wordless promise that he'll say something. He is starting to feel it build more and more, the familiar tension in his stomach.
Daan shudders and strokes a hand over Cloud's back.] Bite my neck. Hard. Then you'll really hear me.
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More eagerly, Daan presses up into the kiss, letting Cloud explore as much as he feels brave enough to. He likes seeing him unwind, to want, to go further and further. Maybe for once, Daan's done something right by someone. Another soft gasp from the teeth, and he turns his head to nuzzle against the other man's throat.]
Mm. [That's as much of an answer as Daan can give, a wordless promise that he'll say something. He is starting to feel it build more and more, the familiar tension in his stomach.
Daan shudders and strokes a hand over Cloud's back.] Bite my neck. Hard. Then you'll really hear me.