[Red gasps in respons-- No, moans in response. He surprises himself with the sound - it's significantly louder than any sort of word he might utter - and his cheeks flare up bright red as it registers in his ear. The next sound is a soft:] Mmm... [as Blue continues to grind. Red's hips, without him quite realizing it, roll forward in response while he pants against Blue's lips.
[For someone who has never even really thought about doing this before, Red sure is--
[Well, in a way, he's determined not to let Blue beat him. So he grinds back, keeps his hands moving generously over his boyfriend's body, slips a bit of tongue inside of Blue's mouth...]
[Blue chokes back a laugh into Red’s mouth at the shock of his own moan and grins against him, only encouraged to press onward by the sound. It sends a shiver through him- something he’s never heard from Red before, something he could only ever have dreamed of hearing previously. He certainly doesn’t expect the equal response from Red, and it pulls a moan of his own from him as his thoughts lead to other things Red’s hips against him call to mind. The tongue, equally commanding in Blue’s mouth, is met eagerly by his own, encouraging it in further.]
[At first, his arms tighten over Red’s shoulders, anchoring himself to better meet Red’s motions, but soon his hands wander down over Red’s chest, feeling how surprisingly... firm it was and flushing. He’d noticed before, of course- how could he not, that all those years out in the wilderness had built muscle. But feeling it under his hands like this was another thing entirely. Daringly, he cups his hands over Red’s chest and rubs into the flesh beneath, dragging the pads of his thumbs over nipples.]
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[For someone who has never even really thought about doing this before, Red sure is--
[Well, in a way, he's determined not to let Blue beat him. So he grinds back, keeps his hands moving generously over his boyfriend's body, slips a bit of tongue inside of Blue's mouth...]
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[At first, his arms tighten over Red’s shoulders, anchoring himself to better meet Red’s motions, but soon his hands wander down over Red’s chest, feeling how surprisingly... firm it was and flushing. He’d noticed before, of course- how could he not, that all those years out in the wilderness had built muscle. But feeling it under his hands like this was another thing entirely. Daringly, he cups his hands over Red’s chest and rubs into the flesh beneath, dragging the pads of his thumbs over nipples.]