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Though he knows it doesn't do much for the other, the motions of toying with his nipples is one he still enjoyed. It seemed more odd to completely ignore them in his mind. However, the reciprocation of having his own played with was causing his chest to quiver and his hips to occasionally jolt, a few moans slipping into Tate's mouth.

The guidance of the hand on his hip only encouraged him to grind more firmly, pressing his growing erection down into Tate's groin where he was hoping the other's cock was getting just as hard and his pussy was soaking.

He hadn't meant to dive right into the deep end, but God, it had been so long, and every time with Tate was so incredible. Abstaining from him just wasn't an option.

Breaking from the kiss just an inch or two to catch his breath, Salo gave a soft sound of amusement, "You've definitely gotten even better at kissing dudes."

The moment was equal parts comfortingly familiar and also new and exhilarating. Tate's body was much more built, firmer in most places, strong and unyielding. Yet even so, the way they kissed was so tender and sensually soft. How was he expected to do anything but melt into him?

His own hands smoothed down that toned chest and played at the border of it near his waist for a time before gradually bunching it upwards until the only option was to remove it over Tate's head, giving it a nonchalant chuck to the floor before resuming their kiss.

Subconsciously, Salo began to wind his hips against Tate's, grinding down against him in rhythmic motion of their making out, his hands exploring his newly exposed chest, occasionally stopping to play with his nipples here and there.

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She squeezed his hand and began writhing and tensing as the pleasure overwhelmed her. He kept at it, but slowed down to ease her through such an intense sensation, watching her with fond eyes.

When she batted away his hand, he ceased his motions and pulled back with a soft bit of laughter. He completely understood the feeling. After a good orgasm, sometimes you just needed not be touched to let your body recover for a moment.

While he gave her a few minutes to come down, he slipped those two fingers in his mouth to suck the slick off of them, humming before running his hand back through his hair to get it out of his face.

Poppy seemed to come back from it and smiled, gesturing at her lips, causing Caspian to smirk. "Come back to earth, have you?" He teased with a chuckle, moving to hover over her once more so he could capture her in a tender kiss.

"Good." He hummed, seeing her nod, smiling up at her as her hand carded through his slightly curled hair. Judging by the tension in her body and the look on her face, he figured she was nearing her peak, and he planned to let her ride it all the way through until her legs were jelly.

Finger slick from her arousal, Cas pulled back slightly and added his ring finger into the mix, pumping both of them within her rhythmically as he lapped at her clit.

"You look gorgeous like this, doll." He muttered against her skin, picking up the pace of his thrusting motion just a touch. Caspian wrapped his lips around her clit, sucking at it gently and flicking his tongue against it within his mouth. He removed his arm from around her thigh to find her free hand in the sheets and lace their fingers together so she had some type of connection (and something to squeeze when euphoria hit).

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"Good." He hummed, seeing her nod, smiling up at her as her hand carded through his slightly curled hair. Judging by the tension in her body and the look on her face, he figured she was nearing her peak, and he planned to let her ride it all the way through until her legs were jelly.

Finger slick from her arousal, Cas pulled back slightly and added his ring finger into the mix, pumping both of them within her rhythmically as he lapped at her clit.

"You look gorgeous like this, doll." He muttered against her skin, picking up the pace of his thrusting motion just a touch. Caspian wrapped his lips around her clit, sucking at it gently and flicking his tongue against it within his mouth. He removed his arm from around her thigh to find her free hand in the sheets and lace their fingers together so she had some type of connection (and something to squeeze when euphoria hit).

Cas continued to watch her reactions carefully, not wanting to miss any queues that she was uncomfortable or not enjoying herself. Sure, they had agreed on a gesture for safety, but he feared that she would be hesitant to use it out of fear of "ruining it for him" or something of the sort.

It was a win-win anyway because if she was enjoying it, he got to watch her adorable face twist with pleasure.

Nose to her mound, he continued to lap inside of her almost hungrily. Like a man who had not had a meal in days. Truth be told, she tasted like heaven, and he could've spent the entire night down there servicing her.

With a soft hum, he pulled back, however, releasing one of her thighs to bring his hands to his mouth and put his middle finger in it, sucking on it to lubricate it.

With a gentle ease, he guided that finger into her hole. Slowly pressing it inward until it could go no further. "Doing alright, doll?" He inquired with a soft smile before lowering his head again to brush his tongue against her clit as he began to pump that finger in and out of her.

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Cas continued to watch her reactions carefully, not wanting to miss any queues that she was uncomfortable or not enjoying herself. Sure, they had agreed on a gesture for safety, but he feared that she would be hesitant to use it out of fear of "ruining it for him" or something of the sort.

It was a win-win anyway because if she was enjoying it, he got to watch her adorable face twist with pleasure.

Nose to her mound, he continued to lap inside of her almost hungrily. Like a man who had not had a meal in days. Truth be told, she tasted like heaven, and he could've spent the entire night down there servicing her.

With a soft hum, he pulled back, however, releasing one of her thighs to bring his hands to his mouth and put his middle finger in it, sucking on it to lubricate it.

With a gentle ease, he guided that finger into her hole. Slowly pressing it inward until it could go no further. "Doing alright, doll?" He inquired with a soft smile before lowering his head again to brush his tongue against her clit as he began to pump that finger in and out of her.

She tapped his lips to inform him of her choice, and he smiled, giving her another soft kiss on the lips before he sat back on his knees to make it easier to grasp at the waist of her shorts and panties with both hands. Easing the fabric away from her waist, he guided it down and off her legs, setting it aside on the bed before he moved to lay on his stomach between her thighs.

Hooking his arms in the crook of her knees, he held her gently as he began to trail his lips and tongue along her inner thigh, eyes closed as he took the time to appreciate the taste of her skin. That trail soon led him to be hovering over her pussy, where he took a moment to simply admire it before placing a delicate kiss against her clit to gauge her sensitivity.

His breath was warm, billowing from his nostrils against her sensitive skin as he finally opened his mouth to allow his tongue to splay between her folds for a short while. Cas finally looked up at her face as he pressed himself in deeper, delving his tongue into her hole with a soft hum of approval, his fingers kneading against her thighs.

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The moment was equal parts comfortingly familiar and also new and exhilarating. Tate's body was much more built, firmer in most places, strong and unyielding. Yet even so, the way they kissed was so tender and sensually soft. How was he expected to do anything but melt into him?

His own hands smoothed down that toned chest and played at the border of it near his waist for a time before gradually bunching it upwards until the only option was to remove it over Tate's head, giving it a nonchalant chuck to the floor before resuming their kiss.

Subconsciously, Salo began to wind his hips against Tate's, grinding down against him in rhythmic motion of their making out, his hands exploring his newly exposed chest, occasionally stopping to play with his nipples here and there.

It was all too familiar and yet slightly different in the same breath. Perhaps because they'd both matured some. Learned new things and had new experiences. That was to say it was better than he remembered in being.

Their lips parted only a fraction of an inch apart, and Salo took that grace to catch his previously hitched breath. Unable to stifle a small laugh at the other's question, he shrugged a bit, "I'd say it's gotten better with age." He mused quietly. Though, he did agree, they weren't close enough.

There was no point in playing coy with Tate, when they'd been here before at another time. So comfortably, Salo got up on his knees and straddled the other's lap, resting his arms on his strong shoulders and cupping his face. "Better?" He inquired, though he didnt bither waiting for a response before he connected their lips again. Deeper, this time.

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It was all too familiar and yet slightly different in the same breath. Perhaps because they'd both matured some. Learned new things and had new experiences. That was to say it was better than he remembered in being.

Their lips parted only a fraction of an inch apart, and Salo took that grace to catch his previously hitched breath. Unable to stifle a small laugh at the other's question, he shrugged a bit, "I'd say it's gotten better with age." He mused quietly. Though, he did agree, they weren't close enough.

There was no point in playing coy with Tate, when they'd been here before at another time. So comfortably, Salo got up on his knees and straddled the other's lap, resting his arms on his strong shoulders and cupping his face. "Better?" He inquired, though he didnt bither waiting for a response before he connected their lips again. Deeper, this time.

"Very convenient for shutting out light when you're too lazy to get up from the sofa." He admitted without guilt, "Plus they're not bothered by the wind if I have the windows open."

The other popped on the first romcom that showed up in his recommended, and Salo couldn't help but chuckle. What a juxtaposition to what was currently going on.

Tate oh so smoothly slid his arm over the back of the sofa and eventually around his shoulders, he had to give him points for the delivery of it, truly. "If by not much else, you mean, each other, then yeah, sure." He snickered with a scrunch of his nose, reaching up to caress the back of the other's neck and guide him down so he could connect their lips.

Salo hummed softly into the initial contact; it certainly resurfaced plenty of fond memories, ones he now felt like he was chasing with each lap of their lips.

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"Very convenient for shutting out light when you're too lazy to get up from the sofa." He admitted without guilt, "Plus they're not bothered by the wind if I have the windows open."

The other popped on the first romcom that showed up in his recommended, and Salo couldn't help but chuckle. What a juxtaposition to what was currently going on.

Tate oh so smoothly slid his arm over the back of the sofa and eventually around his shoulders, he had to give him points for the delivery of it, truly. "If by not much else, you mean, each other, then yeah, sure." He snickered with a scrunch of his nose, reaching up to caress the back of the other's neck and guide him down so he could connect their lips.

Salo hummed softly into the initial contact; it certainly resurfaced plenty of fond memories, ones he now felt like he was chasing with each lap of their lips.

"Don't threaten me with a good time." Salo retorted at the other's combined suggestion, pulling his phone out of his pocket to boot up a delivery app and place and order for a proper spread of Chinese food and one pizza from another local spot. Whatever they didn't finish, he would just feed himself the leftover throughout the week anyway.

"Food, ordered. Should be here in an hour." He chimed, tossing his phone onto the coffee table before plopping himself down on the chaise sofa and grabbing the remote.

"What are we feeling? RomCom? Soaps? Horror? Not that I intended on paying much attention to it, but the background noise matters, I guess." He chuckled, tossing the remote in Tate's direction before grabbing a different remote to shut the mechanical blinds and turn on the room's lowlights. Besides, the last thing they needed was any wandering paparazzi drones to catch a glimpse inside his place.

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"Don't threaten me with a good time." Salo retorted at the other's combined suggestion, pulling his phone out of his pocket to boot up a delivery app and place and order for a proper spread of Chinese food and one pizza from another local spot. Whatever they didn't finish, he would just feed himself the leftover throughout the week anyway.

"Food, ordered. Should be here in an hour." He chimed, tossing his phone onto the coffee table before plopping himself down on the chaise sofa and grabbing the remote.

"What are we feeling? RomCom? Soaps? Horror? Not that I intended on paying much attention to it, but the background noise matters, I guess." He chuckled, tossing the remote in Tate's direction before grabbing a different remote to shut the mechanical blinds and turn on the room's lowlights. Besides, the last thing they needed was any wandering paparazzi drones to catch a glimpse inside his place.

"I sparked your journey into kissing dudes? I'm honored." Salo held a hand over his heart and flicked his hair over his shoulder dramatically, batting his eye lashes. The soccer star couldn't help but laugh at the sentiment. He had to admit, Tate had pretty much solidified his own love of men back then too. Or... being with one man in specific at least. He tried not too think too hard on it.

Hopping down from the counter when Tate began to venture into his loft, he jogged up from behind and snatched it from him, "Like you know where you're going?" He snickered, heading into the laundry room to shove Tate's jersey in the washer along with some of his own dirty laundry to keep from wasting water. He popped in some detergent and softener before starting the machine and heading back out, smacking Tate on the ass as he passed back without skipping a beat.

"Should be forty minutes of washing and then an hour of drying. So you're stuck with me for a bit." He assured, stretching his arms over his head to crack his shoulders as he headed back into the living room. "We could order in? Watch a movie or something?" Salo suggested before turning around to face the other once more.

"Or you could show me how much more into kissing dudes you are now? Y'know, bring it full circle?" A cheeky grin, "Unless you're afraid it'll start making you feel some type of way."

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"I sparked your journey into kissing dudes? I'm honored." Salo held a hand over his heart and flicked his hair over his shoulder dramatically, batting his eye lashes. The soccer star couldn't help but laugh at the sentiment. He had to admit, Tate had pretty much solidified his own love of men back then too. Or... being with one man in specific at least. He tried not too think too hard on it.

Hopping down from the counter when Tate began to venture into his loft, he jogged up from behind and snatched it from him, "Like you know where you're going?" He snickered, heading into the laundry room to shove Tate's jersey in the washer along with some of his own dirty laundry to keep from wasting water. He popped in some detergent and softener before starting the machine and heading back out, smacking Tate on the ass as he passed back without skipping a beat.

"Should be forty minutes of washing and then an hour of drying. So you're stuck with me for a bit." He assured, stretching his arms over his head to crack his shoulders as he headed back into the living room. "We could order in? Watch a movie or something?" Salo suggested before turning around to face the other once more.

"Or you could show me how much more into kissing dudes you are now? Y'know, bring it full circle?" A cheeky grin, "Unless you're afraid it'll start making you feel some type of way."

"You should be. I'm much more aggressive than those asshats on the ice." He joked with a half hearted growl, reaching across the counters to grab his soda and knock back another swig.

"See now you're asking for a lot. I just might have to take you up on that sloppy offer for all my pain and suffering." He overexaggerated with a dramatic sigh, rolling his eyes. "Using my cleaning skills AND my washer? God, at least give me a kiss or something for my troubles." He went on with a cheeky grin, "Unless you're not as into kissing dudes as you were in college, that is?"

The genuine compliments made Salo's cheeks prick with blush a bit, but he laughed it off, running a hand back through his mass of hair. "I have to pull it back for games, but I'm digging letting my curls run free lately. I think it makes me face look less angry." He chuckled, taking another sip of his sofa before putting the can aside.

"A lot has changed since the college days, huh?"

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She tapped his lips to inform him of her choice, and he smiled, giving her another soft kiss on the lips before he sat back on his knees to make it easier to grasp at the waist of her shorts and panties with both hands. Easing the fabric away from her waist, he guided it down and off her legs, setting it aside on the bed before he moved to lay on his stomach between her thighs.

Hooking his arms in the crook of her knees, he held her gently as he began to trail his lips and tongue along her inner thigh, eyes closed as he took the time to appreciate the taste of her skin. That trail soon led him to be hovering over her pussy, where he took a moment to simply admire it before placing a delicate kiss against her clit to gauge her sensitivity.

His breath was warm, billowing from his nostrils against her sensitive skin as he finally opened his mouth to allow his tongue to splay between her folds for a short while. Cas finally looked up at her face as he pressed himself in deeper, delving his tongue into her hole with a soft hum of approval, his fingers kneading against her thighs.

The gentle squirming, the way her chest pressed against his face, her hands playing across his shoulders and back as if desperately searching for something to anchor onto. All that, and she'd yet to use their safety gesture. Signs pointed to her enjoyment, and that was all Caspian cared about.

Switching off from one nipple to the other to give them both proper attention with his mouth, Caspian instead used his free hand to delicately splay down her naval, teasing the skin just a touch. He pressed down a bit on her stomach to allow his hand to slip beneath the waistline of her shorts, saving going below her panties for the time being.

That devilish hand did manage to find the wet spot their earlier frotting had created and used it to brush against her clit in small, slightly firm circles.

Moving away from her chest to steal another few chaste kisses from her lips, he smiled down at her, "I want to taste you." He hummed in a near purr, "Is that alright?" He wanted to continuously check in to assure she was comfortable, not getting overwhelmed by everything. "Or would you rather I start with my hands to ease you into it?"

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"You should be. I'm much more aggressive than those asshats on the ice." He joked with a half hearted growl, reaching across the counters to grab his soda and knock back another swig.

"See now you're asking for a lot. I just might have to take you up on that sloppy offer for all my pain and suffering." He overexaggerated with a dramatic sigh, rolling his eyes. "Using my cleaning skills AND my washer? God, at least give me a kiss or something for my troubles." He went on with a cheeky grin, "Unless you're not as into kissing dudes as you were in college, that is?"

The genuine compliments made Salo's cheeks prick with blush a bit, but he laughed it off, running a hand back through his mass of hair. "I have to pull it back for games, but I'm digging letting my curls run free lately. I think it makes me face look less angry." He chuckled, taking another sip of his sofa before putting the can aside.

"A lot has changed since the college days, huh?"

"Or a cup, whatever. See, there you go, ruining my jokes again. I'm going to knock you in the teeth at some point." Salo laughed, shoving the other by the shoulder.

"Always did, always will, babe." He assured, shooting the other a wink. Certainly, they'd had their moments. They had been two dudes in college exploring their sexualities. Salo would have been lying if he said he wasn't still attracted to Tate. Who wouldn't be?

"You wait until it stops bubbling and then shove it in the wash on hot, yeah." He confirmed, spraying a few more spots on the jersey before setting the bottle down and hopping up to seat himself on the counter comfortably.

"Im not allowed to be shirtless in my own home?" He snickered, grinning, "It was actually hair wash day, bitch. I had to let it air dry after I oiled it. Didn't wanna ruin a perfectly good shirt. So you'll just have to deal with seeing me shirtless."

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"Or a cup, whatever. See, there you go, ruining my jokes again. I'm going to knock you in the teeth at some point." Salo laughed, shoving the other by the shoulder.

"Always did, always will, babe." He assured, shooting the other a wink. Certainly, they'd had their moments. They had been two dudes in college exploring their sexualities. Salo would have been lying if he said he wasn't still attracted to Tate. Who wouldn't be?

"You wait until it stops bubbling and then shove it in the wash on hot, yeah." He confirmed, spraying a few more spots on the jersey before setting the bottle down and hopping up to seat himself on the counter comfortably.

"Im not allowed to be shirtless in my own home?" He snickered, grinning, "It was actually hair wash day, bitch. I had to let it air dry after I oiled it. Didn't wanna ruin a perfectly good shirt. So you'll just have to deal with seeing me shirtless."

"I need to start coming to these games so I can start shit in the crowds when you're fighting on the ice." He snickered to himself, taking another swig before setting it down on the back counter.

"You know where the shit is, I dont need to baby you." Salo retorted with a grin, "I'm sure your locker mates love your sense of humor. Dryer than the baby powder you use on your jock strap."

What Salomao hadn't expected was such a positive reaction to his request. It caused him to burst into laughter, his nose scrunching with his eyes beaming. "Ayo, try not to sound so eager. If you do, I might demand it as payment for doing your nasty laundry." A wry grin, but he shook his head as if to admonish the thought. "Even with that busted lip. Your mouth is still relatively pretty."

Tate spread out the shirt, and Salo nodded, "Nice." Was his response before grabbing a spray bottle from the cabinet that he had seemed to have already had prepared. "Peroxide, lemon juice, and vinegar. Learned it from my Ma. Works wonders." He explained, beginning to spritz it on the blood stains, causing them to begin bubbling.

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"I need to start coming to these games so I can start shit in the crowds when you're fighting on the ice." He snickered to himself, taking another swig before setting it down on the back counter.

"You know where the shit is, I dont need to baby you." Salo retorted with a grin, "I'm sure your locker mates love your sense of humor. Dryer than the baby powder you use on your jock strap."

What Salomao hadn't expected was such a positive reaction to his request. It caused him to burst into laughter, his nose scrunching with his eyes beaming. "Ayo, try not to sound so eager. If you do, I might demand it as payment for doing your nasty laundry." A wry grin, but he shook his head as if to admonish the thought. "Even with that busted lip. Your mouth is still relatively pretty."

Tate spread out the shirt, and Salo nodded, "Nice." Was his response before grabbing a spray bottle from the cabinet that he had seemed to have already had prepared. "Peroxide, lemon juice, and vinegar. Learned it from my Ma. Works wonders." He explained, beginning to spritz it on the blood stains, causing them to begin bubbling.

Salo scrunched his nose, seeing the damage to the other's face, "Rough. At least you didn't lose any teeth." He snickered, tilting his head a bit to look at the other a bit better. "Did you knock them back, at least?"

Salo paused to give his hair a feel, and upon deciding it was dry enough, he flipped over himself and got up from the floor, giving a stretch with his arms over his head.

"You're over analyzing my joke into the ground. You've murdered the funny out of it. Are you proud of yourself?" He grumbled, shoving the other by the shoulder as he passed by to head into the kitchen. "Besides, I'd rather you gave me top. Preferably sloppy. Isn't that how it goes?" He teased, shooting the other a wink as he opened up the fridge and pulled out a can of soda.

"How bad is the jersey? Is it a spot of blood or does it look like you actually murdered a guy?" He inquired, cracking the can open before taking a swig.

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Salo scrunched his nose, seeing the damage to the other's face, "Rough. At least you didn't lose any teeth." He snickered, tilting his head a bit to look at the other a bit better. "Did you knock them back, at least?"

Salo paused to give his hair a feel, and upon deciding it was dry enough, he flipped over himself and got up from the floor, giving a stretch with his arms over his head.

"You're over analyzing my joke into the ground. You've murdered the funny out of it. Are you proud of yourself?" He grumbled, shoving the other by the shoulder as he passed by to head into the kitchen. "Besides, I'd rather you gave me top. Preferably sloppy. Isn't that how it goes?" He teased, shooting the other a wink as he opened up the fridge and pulled out a can of soda.

"How bad is the jersey? Is it a spot of blood or does it look like you actually murdered a guy?" He inquired, cracking the can open before taking a swig.

When Tate entered the loft, Salo was laid upside down on the sofa, shirtless with his back against the floor and his legs on the cushion. His giant mass of curly hair was strewn everywhere, looking a bit shiny from just being oiled. He was letting it dry out before he put his shirt back on.

"No, you don't give Daddy energy. But it wouldn't have been as funny if I said murder me twinkie, now would it?" He snickered, folding his hands over his stomach as he looked over the other.

"How'd you get your jersey bloody? Knock someone in the teeth?"

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When Tate entered the loft, Salo was laid upside down on the sofa, shirtless with his back against the floor and his legs on the cushion. His giant mass of curly hair was strewn everywhere, looking a bit shiny from just being oiled. He was letting it dry out before he put his shirt back on.

"No, you don't give Daddy energy. But it wouldn't have been as funny if I said murder me twinkie, now would it?" He snickered, folding his hands over his stomach as he looked over the other.

"How'd you get your jersey bloody? Knock someone in the teeth?"

[text: Tate]: oh yeah murder me daddy

[text: Tate]: you're as much a murderer as a golden retriever is a murderer.

[text: Tate]: if I die, I die 🤷🏾‍♂️

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[text: Tate]: oh yeah murder me daddy

[text: Tate]: you're as much a murderer as a golden retriever is a murderer.

[text: Tate]: if I die, I die 🤷🏾‍♂️

[text: Tate]: well for one thing it's got blood on it.

[text: Tate]: and I highly doubt you wash it regularly considering how bad your gym bag reeks

[text: Tate]: rude as hell. you try getting kicked in the shins all day with cleats.

[text: Tate]: I left the door to the loft unlocked, just come in when you get here.

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The gentle squirming, the way her chest pressed against his face, her hands playing across his shoulders and back as if desperately searching for something to anchor onto. All that, and she'd yet to use their safety gesture. Signs pointed to her enjoyment, and that was all Caspian cared about.

Switching off from one nipple to the other to give them both proper attention with his mouth, Caspian instead used his free hand to delicately splay down her naval, teasing the skin just a touch. He pressed down a bit on her stomach to allow his hand to slip beneath the waistline of her shorts, saving going below her panties for the time being.

That devilish hand did manage to find the wet spot their earlier frotting had created and used it to brush against her clit in small, slightly firm circles.

Moving away from her chest to steal another few chaste kisses from her lips, he smiled down at her, "I want to taste you." He hummed in a near purr, "Is that alright?" He wanted to continuously check in to assure she was comfortable, not getting overwhelmed by everything. "Or would you rather I start with my hands to ease you into it?"

Her soft breath sent a chill up his spine, ignited a hunger in him to draw whatever sounds she could make from her. He did not know if she could moan, but regardless of that fact, he was going make it so she felt the need to.

Gently, Caspian rolled their bodies, easing Poppy onto her back without breaking the kiss so he could climb over top of her. Propping himself up with one hand, he used the other to guide her shirt up, making sure his fingers dusted her skin as he did so.

Pulling the fabric over her bare chest, he left her lips to trail those kisses down her shoulder and then between her breasts. He kept his eyes on her to gauge her reactions as he moved to brush the flat of his tongue over one of her nipples, his hand shifting to caress the other in small, delicate circles.

Cas hummed and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking it firmly, brushing his tongue against it. He planned on taking his time. If only to show her how she deserved to be taken care of. And perhaps partially to tease.