Wolfwood exhales on a breathless wheeze of a laugh. He cannot move. He is completely dead weight, his limbs feel like they're cemented to the ground, and Ain's weight on him isn't helping much in that department. He doesn't care though, tilting his head to facilitate that lazy kissing, eventually turning back so he can catch Ain's lips with his own, whiskers brushing his skin. They'll stay like that for a moment, the sound of their kissing muffled by the rain, before Wolfwood decides he's got enough of his voice back to reply.]
Y'sure as hell did...
[Now that Ain is laying across his chest, he'll let go of his vice-grip on his thighs, bringing one hand up to rest on the back of his head. Playing with his damp hair...]
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Date: 2024-08-10 03:04 am (UTC)Wolfwood exhales on a breathless wheeze of a laugh. He cannot move. He is completely dead weight, his limbs feel like they're cemented to the ground, and Ain's weight on him isn't helping much in that department. He doesn't care though, tilting his head to facilitate that lazy kissing, eventually turning back so he can catch Ain's lips with his own, whiskers brushing his skin. They'll stay like that for a moment, the sound of their kissing muffled by the rain, before Wolfwood decides he's got enough of his voice back to reply.]
Y'sure as hell did...
[Now that Ain is laying across his chest, he'll let go of his vice-grip on his thighs, bringing one hand up to rest on the back of his head. Playing with his damp hair...]
You were....hot as hell.