"Yeah, I think," Theon breathes, and then he feels Daryl settle against him. Some tiny part of him had wondered if it would be too much, and he knows already he wants more. For so long, he's needed much of his life to be featherlight, the easier to keep from brushing against scars.
Even if he doesn't give it conscious thought, he feels the change in the way Daryl holds himself, the shift in his kiss, and he's kissing back fervently, thighs holding Daryl's hips in place. Theon gives a testing roll of his own hips, fingertips continuing to skate up Daryl's back without hesitation.
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Date: 2021-03-05 04:24 am (UTC)Even if he doesn't give it conscious thought, he feels the change in the way Daryl holds himself, the shift in his kiss, and he's kissing back fervently, thighs holding Daryl's hips in place. Theon gives a testing roll of his own hips, fingertips continuing to skate up Daryl's back without hesitation.