[Give him a moment, Ain, Wolfwood has briefly forgotten how words work...because that wombocombo of kisses, hickeys, and grinding on him leaves Wolfwood speechless, panting a little as he ruts his hips upwards into Ain's, trying to keep that friction going even though it's a bit harder to do when he's the one on the bottom for the time being. Having the opportunity to just be lazy and let Ain treat him is not a half bad idea...though he'd hardly call it not doing anything at all, since he knows he's going to be giving as good as he gets as soon as Ain gets to moving proper.
So he'll nod, gripping at Ain's thighs as one of his hands smooths its way up to his hipbone.]
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So he'll nod, gripping at Ain's thighs as one of his hands smooths its way up to his hipbone.]
Tch...y'think I'm gonna stop you?