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W-well, since you asked so nicely...
[Satisfaction wells up within him as Hong Kong whispers again, voice low and breathy, accompanied by a deep flush at that outright request. He's practically achieved the impossible, here, and it feels p. good, man. Slowly he guides the other backwards until he's pressed against the conveniently-situated wall, and he dips in close to kiss him hard again, almost desperately, tongue slipping in once more as he grinds hard against the other and breathless pants and stifled moans make their way out into the kiss.]
[He doesn't stop to consider where they are just yet- practically in the middle of the meme, out in public... as always, really. But right now he doesn't care. He wants to fuck Iceland, and he wants to fuck him now-- though they'll have to consider a location in due time. But for now, there's othing to see here, folks. Just two REALLY FUCKING HORNY TEENAGE NATIONS MAKING OUT AND GRINDING AGAINST EACH OTHER.]