[still panting, out of breath, koby immediately rolls onto his side and squirms closer, pressing the flushed, shivery length of his body up against harry, which -- probably doesn't bode well for being able to see one another, yes, but feels nice. it's nice to snuggle into his shoulder, breathing shakily, kissing the place where his pulse beats, clumsily.]
F-Flattery. [fondly, one shaky hand petting at the fluff of harry's chest. koby fidgets a bit, shifting his hips until the hard length of harry's cock slips between his still-slick thighs.]
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F-Flattery. [fondly, one shaky hand petting at the fluff of harry's chest. koby fidgets a bit, shifting his hips until the hard length of harry's cock slips between his still-slick thighs.]