[It isn't like kissing-- himself. Same lips, mybe, but Marc kisses entirely differently. Tastes much more intoxicating than he thinks he ever could... and certainly kisses better than Steven thinks he's even capable of, what little experience he's got. But that doesn't seem to matter. He kisses Marc with enthusiasm, letting it break up the little noises leaving his throat.
He feels restless, like he's burning up from the inside with the desire to just feel more of Marc. He looks so... breathtaking above him. He doesn't really think twice about letting his hands smooth up Marc's chest, taking in the sight appreciatively. It's his body too. He knows that.
But he feels so different? To Steven. It's in the way he carries himself, in the way he holds himself above Steven.
He doesn't think to pull his shirt the rest of the way off with Marc's lips on his skin. He arches up against him, lets out a soft whine as he debates how to... even answer that.]
Ah-- I... I don't know. Kissing and, and... cuddling... maybe what your hands would feel like on me sometimes.
[His fantasies aren't really scandalous as Marc might expect or want to hear, but Steven felt guilty enough even thinking those things about Marc, let alone anything else.]
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He feels restless, like he's burning up from the inside with the desire to just feel more of Marc. He looks so... breathtaking above him. He doesn't really think twice about letting his hands smooth up Marc's chest, taking in the sight appreciatively. It's his body too. He knows that.
But he feels so different? To Steven. It's in the way he carries himself, in the way he holds himself above Steven.
He doesn't think to pull his shirt the rest of the way off with Marc's lips on his skin. He arches up against him, lets out a soft whine as he debates how to... even answer that.]
Ah-- I... I don't know. Kissing and, and... cuddling... maybe what your hands would feel like on me sometimes.
[His fantasies aren't really scandalous as Marc might expect or want to hear, but Steven felt guilty enough even thinking those things about Marc, let alone anything else.]