[if it's punishment, Dave doesn't seem to mind; he bites down on his own arm to muffle his moaning, sinking his free hand into Dirk's hair and clutching it to the point of pain. His stomach pulls taut over his thin ribs on each gasping inhale]
[he leans into the hair pulling, eyes closing, breathing fast. his hands push against dave's stomach, fingertips digging into the dips of his rib cage, raking to leave thin and shallow scratches down his sides. more reminders. he uses them as a guide when his lips move down dave's body.]
[squirming in place, arching his back with want of something he;s not quite getting. He uses his grip on Dirk's hair to yank him back up, messily mashing their their lips together, arm winding around his shoulders and pulling him flush against him]
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[squirming in place, arching his back with want of something he;s not quite getting. He uses his grip on Dirk's hair to yank him back up, messily mashing their their lips together, arm winding around his shoulders and pulling him flush against him]
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do you want me to grind against you??? is that what you want?? pulls away from the kiss to watch reactions while he tries it]
Dave...
[and presses his hips down firmly, ruts tortuously slowly against him]
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Bro—Jesus—
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one hand slips under dave to hold his arching back as he grinds faster against him, completely silent except for the increased breathing from exertion
he brushes his fingers over dave's bitten lips]
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he slips two fingers into dave's mouth and tentatively touches the tip of his tongue, eyes locked on him but hazy and starting to flutter closed]