[ kaeya doesn't disagree. for how often he, ahem, finds intimacy with other people, kaeya is always grateful for it, always marveling at the fascinating loveliness of touching another person. it's always a privilege indeed, to be privy to something so intimate, something so private. it's part of what is so intoxicating about sex to begin with. ]
Mm.. like that.
[ he purrs, his back arching beneath the soft drag of albedo's fingertips, his short fingernails leaving goosebumps in their wake. kaeya's breath rushes, his lips parting against albedo's thumb, drawing it into his mouth, idly dragging his thumb along the soft pad. he can still taste himself there. humming, kaeya dips his head to touch their brows together, nudging his nose alongside albedo's. ]
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Mm.. like that.
[ he purrs, his back arching beneath the soft drag of albedo's fingertips, his short fingernails leaving goosebumps in their wake. kaeya's breath rushes, his lips parting against albedo's thumb, drawing it into his mouth, idly dragging his thumb along the soft pad. he can still taste himself there. humming, kaeya dips his head to touch their brows together, nudging his nose alongside albedo's. ]
So.. what do you think?
[ of all of it. sex. kissing. touching. ]