[he can't hide it. not from someone who watches as closely as this one. daeshim reaches for his face and tries to make lennon look him in the eyes again.]
Remember what I'm told you. I'm not human. [and then, softer:] They do this. I don't.
[ Lennon resists at first but then he looks up at him, at least his expression manages to be more guarded again and he's satisfied with that even though he knows the other's already seen enough to know better. ]
[the first kiss was a surprise, though not an unwelcome one. this time is less of a surprise, and daeshim kisses back, the pressure light at first but building as they go.
he really does kissing, slow and relaxed, catching whatever breaths he needs between them.]
You taste like chocolate.
[the fae whispers before laughing, and then kissing him again.]
[ Lennon smiles briefly into the kiss when Daeshim responds. He relaxes and lets himself focus on the kiss, on the feeling of their lips moving together, fitting. The other tastes good, sweet almost and also maybe a little earthy. He doesn't know for sure.
Laughing with Daeshim is easy, natural. He likes that. He likes the way Daeshim laughs and then goes right back to kiss him. The smile hadn't completely left Lennon's lips. He parts his lips more, tongue teasing out against Daeshim's lip, playfully teasing there as one hand moves to rest on the other's thigh.]
[daeshim has only ever been kissed by people who cared about him. maybe that's why he holds it in such high regard, something that riches couldn't buy from him and threats couldn't take. but that's the way he learned and so it's the way he kisses.
it hasn't been long since he's been here, taken from his forest and those teachers. but he's missed this, this feeling, sweet and warm like a fresh-baked tart. daeshim makes a sound before his lips part for more. maybe he's playing a dangerous game - he wants lennon to like him, wants it so much. but humans aren't something that he can ever fully understand either. maybe he ends up heartbroken in the end.
he laughs again, just from delight, and finds himself crawling half on top of the other.]
[ It's been a long time for Lennon since he's been kissed by someone that cared about him. And maybe in other circumstances, he might be bothered by Daeshim's kisses but instead, he can't get enough of it.
Everything is dangerous. Lennon knows that and that's why he's so careless in letting himself get involved with this fae that he doesn't understand, that seemingly wants to own him. Yet, the same fae won't have sex with him and he doesn't get that at all.
His hand smoothes over the other's thigh as the other moves, feeling the weight of him and relishing it just as much as the warmth of Daeshim's laughter. His free hand moves up and buries in Daeshim's hair, tongue teasing out against his lips again for a better taste. ]
[daeshim parts his lips, letting the kiss grow deeper and wetter. he finally draws back, eyelids still heavy as he looks at lennon's face. he wishes to see his expression, wants to see him happy and at peace, the way kisses always make him feel.
the next one is delivered to the tip of lennon's nose. daeshim's fingers curl in the fabric of his shirt to wave it in and out.]
[ It's easy to get lost in this. To taste, be tasted, to feel the weight of the other's body close and his warmth. There are no expectations for once in a really long time, just someone who wants him for whatever reason but doesn't expect to have him. Well, in the ways that Lennon is accustomed to. His hand strokes through the other's hair as he forces himself to open his eyes and look at Daeshim.
There's a hint of a smile, lips wetted and eyes dark with the enjoyment of the current situation. ]
Hey...
[ Laughing, Lennon's nose scrunches up at the kiss. It feels almost juvenile...but in a good way. A brow raises, feeling the air moving as the other waves his shirt and he nods. ]
[he likes the sound of lennon's laughter. really, daeshim likes knowing that people are happy with him. as weird as his claim on him was, it was a big improvement over the past.
the fae removes his shirt, pulls it up over the human's head and exposes more skin for his mouth to explore. different skin feels different under his lips, and daeshim kisses halfway down his torso before returning to his neck.]
Could do this for hours. [daeshim murmurs it against the shell of his ear before catching the soft lobe between his teeth.] Want to.
[ Lennon lifts his arms so the shirt can be pulled off completely as it's pulled off his head. He exhales as he watches the other move over his torso before closing his eyes to focus in on every little sensation. His hand brushes through the other's messy hair and then cups the back of his head when he makes it back to his neck and then a little further up.
Slowly fingertips drift down over the back of Daeshim's neck and outward toward one shoulder. Shivering, the soft catch of teeth that's not quite a bite draws a soft mewl from Lennon. ]
[daeshim lifts his head, just enough to look down into his eyes. there's color on his cheeks, and this time his hair is mussed from the other's fingers instead of it just being in its natural unruly state.
you'll drive me crazy. a new expression, but is it good or bad?]
[ That's a question that doesn't have an immediate answer. On one hand, yes, but on the other the idea of being kissed all over his body for hours and not able to have sex with this gorgeous man is... a sort of torture.
[ Lennon smiles, of course that's the way Daeshim reacts. He's starting to understand him a little or at least not to be completely shocked by him constantly...still plenty! That probably wouldn't ever change. ]
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[the hows and whys and what-ifs. the fae lifts his head a little to look down at him.]
Do people toss you away?
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Yeah. But it's fine. I got used to it and stopped expecting anything.
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Remember what I'm told you. I'm not human. [and then, softer:] They do this. I don't.
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I don't know if I can just believe you.
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[daeshim laughs and lays his head back down again.]
You'll believe me someday. I'll wait.
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[ But it makes Lennon smile. He relaxes a little and wonders about the other's confidence. He really doesn't get it. At all.
After a little bit he sets the cup of hot chocolate down and shifts, tilting his head so his lips can find Daeshim's. ]
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he really does kissing, slow and relaxed, catching whatever breaths he needs between them.]
You taste like chocolate.
[the fae whispers before laughing, and then kissing him again.]
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Laughing with Daeshim is easy, natural. He likes that. He likes the way Daeshim laughs and then goes right back to kiss him. The smile hadn't completely left Lennon's lips. He parts his lips more, tongue teasing out against Daeshim's lip, playfully teasing there as one hand moves to rest on the other's thigh.]
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it hasn't been long since he's been here, taken from his forest and those teachers. but he's missed this, this feeling, sweet and warm like a fresh-baked tart. daeshim makes a sound before his lips part for more. maybe he's playing a dangerous game - he wants lennon to like him, wants it so much. but humans aren't something that he can ever fully understand either. maybe he ends up heartbroken in the end.
he laughs again, just from delight, and finds himself crawling half on top of the other.]
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Everything is dangerous. Lennon knows that and that's why he's so careless in letting himself get involved with this fae that he doesn't understand, that seemingly wants to own him. Yet, the same fae won't have sex with him and he doesn't get that at all.
His hand smoothes over the other's thigh as the other moves, feeling the weight of him and relishing it just as much as the warmth of Daeshim's laughter. His free hand moves up and buries in Daeshim's hair, tongue teasing out against his lips again for a better taste. ]
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the next one is delivered to the tip of lennon's nose. daeshim's fingers curl in the fabric of his shirt to wave it in and out.]
Want to kiss under here too.
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There's a hint of a smile, lips wetted and eyes dark with the enjoyment of the current situation. ]
Hey...
[ Laughing, Lennon's nose scrunches up at the kiss. It feels almost juvenile...but in a good way. A brow raises, feeling the air moving as the other waves his shirt and he nods. ]
You can kiss anywhere.
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the fae removes his shirt, pulls it up over the human's head and exposes more skin for his mouth to explore. different skin feels different under his lips, and daeshim kisses halfway down his torso before returning to his neck.]
Could do this for hours. [daeshim murmurs it against the shell of his ear before catching the soft lobe between his teeth.] Want to.
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Slowly fingertips drift down over the back of Daeshim's neck and outward toward one shoulder. Shivering, the soft catch of teeth that's not quite a bite draws a soft mewl from Lennon. ]
You'll drive me crazy.
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you'll drive me crazy. a new expression, but is it good or bad?]
Would you like that?
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On the other hand, his lips feel really good. ]
I think so.
[ He finally says. ]
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Then we'll do it, until you think differently.
[his lips are more than up for the task.]
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Okay. I'll let you.