[He tries, he really does try to give Regis the kiss he desires but he doesn't have the coordination to meet his lips even if he could stop gasping so desperately. Especially when the older man's hand is still moving and each touch, no matter how gentle, sends little jolts of pleasure through him.
Will speaks and Cor doesn't really catch what he says, not yet, instead watching as kiss bruised lips touch Regis' fingertips.]
He shifts slightly, just enough to be able to look back over his shoulder at Regis, wild blue eyes eager to savor his King's reaction. Even as he does, though the hand that's half caught between him and Regis squirms down against his belly, pulling impatiently at a button before shaking his head. Right. Armiger. He would never have thought of that.
Then the King's fancy silken pajamas vanish alongside Cor's boxers and Cor abruptly finds himself with warm skin beneath his fingers.]
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Date: 2020-05-29 07:08 pm (UTC)Will speaks and Cor doesn't really catch what he says, not yet, instead watching as kiss bruised lips touch Regis' fingertips.]
Yeah... [A soft whisper of... agreement? encouragement? both?
He shifts slightly, just enough to be able to look back over his shoulder at Regis, wild blue eyes eager to savor his King's reaction. Even as he does, though the hand that's half caught between him and Regis squirms down against his belly, pulling impatiently at a button before shaking his head. Right. Armiger. He would never have thought of that.
Then the King's fancy silken pajamas vanish alongside Cor's boxers and Cor abruptly finds himself with warm skin beneath his fingers.]
Regis