[Says the man from a time period where saying how you really feel was dangerous socially at the very least.
Harry does noth8ng but hold on, eyes glued to Koby's face. He looks angelic, ecstatic, absolutely perfect. In that moment Harry is happy to hand over all control... probably forever. Koby could ask almost anything of him now.]
Of course.
[His hips twitch just a little before Harry forces them to ignore all instinct and be still. Filled with wonder, he lets his hands creep up over Koby's stomach and chest.]
no subject
[Says the man from a time period where saying how you really feel was dangerous socially at the very least.
Harry does noth8ng but hold on, eyes glued to Koby's face. He looks angelic, ecstatic, absolutely perfect. In that moment Harry is happy to hand over all control... probably forever. Koby could ask almost anything of him now.]
Of course.
[His hips twitch just a little before Harry forces them to ignore all instinct and be still. Filled with wonder, he lets his hands creep up over Koby's stomach and chest.]