[He smiles back in that same way, always so, so grateful for the fact that Allen understands just how much it means for him to take off his bandage and show his scar. It's a level of intimacy and trust that's beyond words, it's giving all of himself to someone he loves so much. When Allen's hand touches his cheek, Clay leans into it, eyes shutting briefly.
But, well, they've got other things to do, and Clay knows how impatient Allen can be.]
Okay.
[It's a little heads-up, at least, that he's starting now. With that word, he ducks his head a bit, then starts to move his hips forward, slowly and gently pushing inside him - especially so at the start. This is something Allen hasn't done in a long time, as far as Clay knows, and taking it slow is important.
Still. Oh god, it already feels amazing, and Clay shuts his eyes and takes in a shaky little gasp. Keep going slow, keep going slow, this is much different from fingers and all...]
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But, well, they've got other things to do, and Clay knows how impatient Allen can be.]
Okay.
[It's a little heads-up, at least, that he's starting now. With that word, he ducks his head a bit, then starts to move his hips forward, slowly and gently pushing inside him - especially so at the start. This is something Allen hasn't done in a long time, as far as Clay knows, and taking it slow is important.
Still. Oh god, it already feels amazing, and Clay shuts his eyes and takes in a shaky little gasp. Keep going slow, keep going slow, this is much different from fingers and all...]