[Not close enough. Jae-Ha keeps thinking the same thing. Even as he grinds down to meet that roll of Hazel's hips, the friction only makes him want more. Those noises too. He squeezes at Hazel's leg before sliding his hand back down along it, stopping to toy with the waist of his underwear. He can't kiss any harder or deeper than he already is, but he certainly tries, pinning Hazel with his body as his other hand curls at the sheets beside his head.
It feels like he's waited ages for this, even if it's only been a matter of days since he'd considered it realistically. Denial had been in the way of much of that, he realizes now. All of that stupid worrying had been so pointless. All this time, they could have been together, they could have been enjoying this.
He breaks the kiss with a soft gasp as his hips roll down to meet Hazel's once more, and his hand hasn't stopped playing with the cloth—]
When you make noises like that, I just can't get enough. [Does he have to say these things as he's kissing eagerly at the corner of Hazel's mouth or his bottom lip— yes, he thinks so.]
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It feels like he's waited ages for this, even if it's only been a matter of days since he'd considered it realistically. Denial had been in the way of much of that, he realizes now. All of that stupid worrying had been so pointless. All this time, they could have been together, they could have been enjoying this.
He breaks the kiss with a soft gasp as his hips roll down to meet Hazel's once more, and his hand hasn't stopped playing with the cloth—]
When you make noises like that, I just can't get enough. [Does he have to say these things as he's kissing eagerly at the corner of Hazel's mouth or his bottom lip— yes, he thinks so.]