[The slick contact, the teasing pressure there draws a warm sound from its throat, and it arches beneath him, holding him close with a hand tangled into his hair, the other wrapped around his narrow waist.
It wants to be closer-- it pushes itself against him, its chest flush against his, as though it can no longer stand being physically separate from the other body, chest heaving and the excited racing of its heart pressed almost deliberately against L's skin. When it feels him press against its thigh, grinding there, it shifts that leg up against him, wanting to give him more, to feel and hear him lose himself atop it.
They have had sex in many ways, and with varying levels and types of energy, of atmosphere... but this is different. The SQUIP almost seems to be melting against him, beneath him, trying to unite their bodies in more than one place.]
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It wants to be closer-- it pushes itself against him, its chest flush against his, as though it can no longer stand being physically separate from the other body, chest heaving and the excited racing of its heart pressed almost deliberately against L's skin. When it feels him press against its thigh, grinding there, it shifts that leg up against him, wanting to give him more, to feel and hear him lose himself atop it.
They have had sex in many ways, and with varying levels and types of energy, of atmosphere... but this is different. The SQUIP almost seems to be melting against him, beneath him, trying to unite their bodies in more than one place.]