march catch-all.

[noarchitact]

Who: Kaveh, Alhaitham, & YOU!
What: Shenanigans.
When: March.
Where: Assorted.
Warnings: Marked in headers.

Notes: This is a catch-all for the month of March for Pulse and Ten.

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[noarchitact]

[ kaveh doesn’t have an exact answer for him. he’s trying not to push things too far too fast, but he can think of nothing but alhaitham squirming beneath him… a thought that drives him to press on, despite the dangers. ] Just a little bit more. [ or something. he’s not so sure it’s going to be just that, especially with the broiling heat kindling in the pit of his stomach. ]

We need to get used to this feeling. [ and these feelings. ] It won’t be as intense if we just start getting used to it. [ flawless logic. ]

[rudementary]

[ There are so many flaws with this logic. ]

Fine.

[ Just not enough to keep him from tugging Kaveh down into more indulgent kissing. ]

[noarchitact]

[ FLAWLESS LOGIC. ]

Don't sound too excited. [ it doesn't take much to draw kaveh into more kisses, because it's exactly what he wants. for as long as alhaitham is willing to indulge him kaveh matches him kiss for kiss, his desperation for more mounting. a hand roams up the front of alhaitham's chest, groping and touching and kneading. he wishes his shirt wasn't in the way, but he can't bring himself to demand he remove it just yet. ]

[rudementary]

[ He is beginning to more than suspect Kaveh has a thing for touching his chest. Just a bit of a thing. ]

[ But it's enough that Alhaitham shifts so he can get an arm around Kaveh's waist and flip their positions in one fluid motion so it's Kaveh pinned into the couch. ]

[ It helps to catch his breath a bit when they break their kiss, but there's a flush to his face and a look in his eyes that are both hazy from the pleasure and absolutely focused on the man in front of him. ]

This... isn't getting any less intense.

[noarchitact]

[ as soon as his back hits the couch he expels a sharp breath, his head spinning just a little bit from the sudden flip. ] 'haitham. [ he blinks, still feeling dazed, but his comment earns a chuckle as he reaches with both hands this time, not even trying to be subtle as he squeezes his chest. ] No, not at all, but... I don't mind it? [ he sits up so he can bury his face in alhaitham's front, squishing his tits and flicking his thumbs over his cloth laden nipples the moment he finds them. ] I like it. [ muffled, ] It's just making a good thing feel great...

[rudementary]

And then they did roommate things.