For Pascal

[skewedeyes]

He kisses his lover passionately, arms wrapping close around him. 

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[doctor_pascal]

Pascal presses in, caressing, gentle, his desire flaring.

[doctor_pascal]

Well, Pascal will continue his actions, submitted to Felix's will, but ready to take a little bit more charge than usual if the situation requires it.

[skewedeyes]

Felix moves against him, offering him a bit more control than he usual does, kissing his neck, eyes closed but his own fingers still moving and stroking.

[doctor_pascal]

Pascal's lips will move, then, along his lover's hair, but he will stay him, and murmur, "Let me taste you, mon cheri..."

[skewedeyes]

"Pascal...?" Not quite breathed, but almost longingly.

[doctor_pascal]

"Yes, Felix?" Languidly, and yes, desiring as well.

[skewedeyes]

He kisses him, like a long drink of water. "If you wish."

[doctor_pascal]

Pascal kisses back, and then sets to drawing a long trail of kisses on his lover's chest, down his stomach, gently, caringly, sensually, even, though he is still awkward.

[skewedeyes]

He lets his hands play with Pascal's hair, almost bliss written on his features.

[doctor_pascal]

So kisses will be trailed on Felix's skin, until Pascal's lips meet the place where hips and thigh are joined, and he'll spend a moment there, kissing and nibbling, stroking the sensitive organ, teasing.

[skewedeyes]

A soft little noise and a twitch, fingers tightening and a little hitch in his breath. "Ah-"

[skewedeyes]

His back arches and his head drops back with a pleased little noise, hands wandering down to his shoulders.

[doctor_pascal]

So he's going to continue with his actions, and will engulf him gently.

[skewedeyes]

His hands stroke Pascal's skin, breathing in sharply with a soft little moan.

[doctor_pascal]

Pascal will continue his actions, leaning into his touch, giving him as much as he can.