[He trails off as Allen starts to run his fingers over it, and even when there's cloth in the way, it feels good. He runs his fingers through Allen's hair to rest his hand against the back of his neck, eyes shutting to enjoy the feeling -
But then he feels his pants leg being pushed up, and he opens his eyes to look down at what's going on, only to bite his lower lip in anticipation when he figures it out. Oh god, he's going to - he's going to -
And he did. Oh, he did. And god, Clay gasps, head pressing down against the pillow as he lets out that breath in a louder noise of pleasure, body arching upward against Allen's, fingers and toes curling as the sensitivity of the spot practically makes his brain short-circuit. Like with his back, it's been a long time since anyone touched him there, and even his last ex didn't do so much, so the reaction is more out of surprise than anything. He forgot how amazing it felt, especially when there wasn't any clothing in the way.]
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[He trails off as Allen starts to run his fingers over it, and even when there's cloth in the way, it feels good. He runs his fingers through Allen's hair to rest his hand against the back of his neck, eyes shutting to enjoy the feeling -
But then he feels his pants leg being pushed up, and he opens his eyes to look down at what's going on, only to bite his lower lip in anticipation when he figures it out. Oh god, he's going to - he's going to -
And he did. Oh, he did. And god, Clay gasps, head pressing down against the pillow as he lets out that breath in a louder noise of pleasure, body arching upward against Allen's, fingers and toes curling as the sensitivity of the spot practically makes his brain short-circuit. Like with his back, it's been a long time since anyone touched him there, and even his last ex didn't do so much, so the reaction is more out of surprise than anything. He forgot how amazing it felt, especially when there wasn't any clothing in the way.]
Oh god, Allen...