*killua's back arches at kalluto's touch, drawing his hand deeper into the dip of his ribs. despite his lack of sexual organs his nipple still stiffens between his brother's fingers, his heart jolting with pleasure under his palm that stays bundled up in his chest instead of zipping down to his pelvis.
it's like -- edging, agonizing but somehow rewarding in its frustration. but more importantly, it makes space for him to focus on kalluto, set his own doomed desire aside completely to really hone in on his every response. pressing his tongue against the tight pucker of his lips, he coaxes his mouth open and curls inside it, wondering if his insides have retained their sensitivity even with the outsides smoothed over.*
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Date: 2023-10-19 04:06 pm (UTC)it's like -- edging, agonizing but somehow rewarding in its frustration. but more importantly, it makes space for him to focus on kalluto, set his own doomed desire aside completely to really hone in on his every response. pressing his tongue against the tight pucker of his lips, he coaxes his mouth open and curls inside it, wondering if his insides have retained their sensitivity even with the outsides smoothed over.*