[Harry presses kisses to Koby's neck and laughs softly.] You won't die.
[It feels good to be able to say that and actually believe it.
Harry's hand stays between those spreading thighs and instead of hurrying it actually slows. Unerringly his thumb finds Koby's clit and circles.]
And patience is a virtue.
[Not that he has much of it himself at the moment. He pays further attention to Koby's neck with lips and tongue, sucking lightly at the skin below the point of his jaw. His thumb presses a little harder before he takes his hand away entirely.]
Lay back against the pillows, Koby. Take those off.
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[It feels good to be able to say that and actually believe it.
Harry's hand stays between those spreading thighs and instead of hurrying it actually slows. Unerringly his thumb finds Koby's clit and circles.]
And patience is a virtue.
[Not that he has much of it himself at the moment. He pays further attention to Koby's neck with lips and tongue, sucking lightly at the skin below the point of his jaw. His thumb presses a little harder before he takes his hand away entirely.]
Lay back against the pillows, Koby. Take those off.