[ The resistance against moving his hips is not a surprise, though there's a hint of retaliation in the form of nails lightly scraping over Khnum's arm. There's the faintest hint of a whine at the treatment to the other nipple, body shifting a little restlessly now.
Khnum definitely isn't wrong about where his lover most wants the touch to be... and the look in his eyes is getting more and more telling of it. A hint of desperation, longing, considerable adoration...
Which only becomes more so when he hears those next words. His next breath out is shaky before he quickly leans up to steal those lips with his own. He pulls back just enough to speak, voice just above a whisper. ]
'Ahbik...
[ His hands are moving to Khnum's pants next, lips ghosting over his lover's neck. ]
...'iilaa...
[ He nips at his ear now, whispering directly into it. ]
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Khnum definitely isn't wrong about where his lover most wants the touch to be... and the look in his eyes is getting more and more telling of it. A hint of desperation, longing, considerable adoration...
Which only becomes more so when he hears those next words. His next breath out is shaky before he quickly leans up to steal those lips with his own. He pulls back just enough to speak, voice just above a whisper. ]
'Ahbik...
[ His hands are moving to Khnum's pants next, lips ghosting over his lover's neck. ]
...'iilaa...
[ He nips at his ear now, whispering directly into it. ]
... al'abad.