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Colden pursed his lips and took Asher's hand, guiding it down his torso to his hips, "There," he told him softly, voice just a breath, "And here," He brought his hand back up, brushing it across his nipples.
Colden never really discussed his body in depth like that. He knew where it felt best, where it drove him crazy, but it had always been a personal thing.
His fingertips stroked Colden's ribcage, just under his nipples, teasing him before his lips moved along the flesh from his torso so his hips, rising up and down, tongue flicking out and lapping at the skin, eyes lidded with his concentration. A few minutes later, his tongue ran lightly under Colden's nipples, just over the tip, the back to sweep against his collarbone. Asher raised his head, staring at Colden as he lowered it, lips capturing Colden's left nipple between the flesh while he looked at Colden, monitoring his response.
Colden's response was minimal at first, though his chest moved up and down with each breath. He couldn't last long like that, however. His body twitched under the touch and he laid his head back. Eyes fluttered shut and his lips parted, expelling a soft moan.
His tongue darted out, gently running over the nipple, the peak of it, before his teeth made contact. He gently stroked down Colden's body again, though his hand neared his pubic area with each movement. "I'm going to slowly, so slowly, stroke you to climax." He murmured, lapping at Colden's other nipple. "That sound alright with you?"
"I feed off of your response." He laughed quietly, lips nearing Colden's. "And besides, I will, eventually, penetrate you." He kissed him, pulled back. "I want to make you feel, Colden. More than lust. I want to make love to you."
Colden's blue eyes watched him and he nodded, bringing a hand up to his cheek, "I'd like they very much, Asher. I want to make love to you more than anything."
He nuzzled into Colden's hand, kissing the flesh sweetly. "I am so, so glad." He lowered his body nearer, pressing lightly against Colden's body. "If I hurt you... You need to tell me."
Asher hunched over Colden's body. He rammed his power - on accident - into the kiss, felt his body swell, harden, tense. He shuddered, hands digging into the bed, hips rocking. He nearly, damn near, entered Colden. But he couldn't break his word - it was time to make Colden feel like the treasure he was.
Colden thrust his tongue through Asher's lips, plundering his mouth. It was eager, but somehow he still conveyed something deeper than lust by his actions.
One hand slid down Colden's body, thumb brushing his nipple before going down to run just the tips of his fingers against the inside of Colden's thigh. His lips parted, allowing entrance, and his tongue darted into the play.
Colden groaned when his nipple was brushed and he initiated the play of their tongues. He was equal in giving and taking, both dominant and submissive in the way that they kissed.
Asher definitely fed off his response. His body gave a long, deep shudder, skin twitching, eyes squeezing shut. "Colden..." He broke the kiss first. His fingernails made an appearance on his thigh, gently scraping the skin.
Colden's lips sought contact, pressing just below Asher's ear. His teeth teased the skin there, a groan escaping him. He tried to remind himself that they promised to take things slow- somehow, they ended up moving a lot quicker than they would say.