[Ethan's back presses to the wall and he exhales a shivery groan as Connor's hands slide under his shirt, glad he'd opted not to wear quite so many layers with the coming warmth. The tiny bit of chill is easily chased out by touch.
A little whine escapes his lips when a thigh presses between his legs, and he grinds immediately against it as he kisses back, tongue sliding along Connor's lips. He doesn't want to wait, his clothes feel too heavy and too tight...]
Connor... fuck, I need--
[It's almost funny, how fast he went from one space to the next, but he'd rather be here. Clumsy fingers tug at clothing, impatient to have it out of the way. He wants, and that's a strange thought. He, of all people, wants. His mouth barely pulls away enough to speak, eyelids all but closed.]
I need to feel it. How badly you want me.
[He's definitely not being coy about it right now. It's unfair - he knows it, by how much he wants to drown himself in that feeling and in Connor himself, but they'd talked enough. He'd bared too much as it is, and part of him still doesn't believe the android meant what he said.]
no subject
A little whine escapes his lips when a thigh presses between his legs, and he grinds immediately against it as he kisses back, tongue sliding along Connor's lips. He doesn't want to wait, his clothes feel too heavy and too tight...]
Connor... fuck, I need--
[It's almost funny, how fast he went from one space to the next, but he'd rather be here. Clumsy fingers tug at clothing, impatient to have it out of the way. He wants, and that's a strange thought. He, of all people, wants. His mouth barely pulls away enough to speak, eyelids all but closed.]
I need to feel it. How badly you want me.
[He's definitely not being coy about it right now. It's unfair - he knows it, by how much he wants to drown himself in that feeling and in Connor himself, but they'd talked enough. He'd bared too much as it is, and part of him still doesn't believe the android meant what he said.]