[With Allen showing more confidence in his movements, Clay feels happy from it, and - well, he's also reaping the benefits as well. He bites his lip, fingers curling in the sheets, and Allen can probably feel his toes curl against his calf as well. The nips especially make him take in a hitched breath, and then let it out in a light moan, and if his back were against the bed then he'd absolutely have both hands in Allen's hair right now, doing what he could to mess it up even further.
But oh, that hand sliding up to his inner thigh... Clay spreads his legs a little more as if to give Allen more access, which does mean not touching his boyfriend's leg anymore, but this - this is totally fine. It's right near the spot that's starting to ache for attention, and Clay gives a huff of laughter in response.]
Almost at the goldmine there, partner.
[He doesn't even bother with the hammy accent, too busy having his mind wiped out a bit here.]
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But oh, that hand sliding up to his inner thigh... Clay spreads his legs a little more as if to give Allen more access, which does mean not touching his boyfriend's leg anymore, but this - this is totally fine. It's right near the spot that's starting to ache for attention, and Clay gives a huff of laughter in response.]
Almost at the goldmine there, partner.
[He doesn't even bother with the hammy accent, too busy having his mind wiped out a bit here.]