[ His groan is deeper this time, the sound husky in his throat as his head falls back onto the bed, throat arching slightly. Tighnari’s fingers fingers feel different on his skin, as well, even though he can’t pick up on why exactly, not having seen the pads earlier.
He slides his thigh slightly so he can press it up more firmly against Tighnari. Giving him friction to move against, even as his own hips rock up shallowly into that touch. ]
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He slides his thigh slightly so he can press it up more firmly against Tighnari. Giving him friction to move against, even as his own hips rock up shallowly into that touch. ]
Think… think that’s supposed to be my line, too.