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[ scrapes his teeth over him again, exhaling roughly when Asch's leg jerks again ]

[ Gives an exasperated sigh and pinches his side. ] And you know nothing of me.

[ wiggles a little, suggestively ]

[ Holds Luke still with the arm around his waist in order to scold him with another pinch. ] I believe I have been asking you longer.

[ presses an open-mouthed kiss to the corner of his mouth ]

The same can be said for me. [ Tilts his head to kiss Luke's cheek, running a couple fingers along his jaw. ]

[ closes his eyes over, reality catching up with him again for a moment. he runs his fingertips over Asch's chest ]

We do know better. [ Gives an almost inaudible sigh and hugs Luke to him, taking to making sure his hair is as tidy as possible. ]

[ licks his neck again, lightly ]

That is a question only you can answer. [ Presses his lips to Luke's forehead, switching which of his legs is bent. ]

[ hisses, sliding backwards and unintentionally grinding against him again ]

[ Rests a hand on his hip and thumbs his thin frame, fighting the desire to return the movement of his groin area. ]

[ ...trying to calm down, panting slightly ]

...I'm giving you such a hard time, aren't I? [ Yes, you could consider that a joke, seeing as he moved his leg right as he said it. ]

Not-- [ bites his lip, hard ]

Oh? That isn't how it looks, or feels, to me. [ Lounges against the side of the bed, idly flexing his legs. They're getting stiff sitting like this. ]

[ he's pretty much heaving right now, with how hard he's breathing and how ...focused on other things he's trying to be focused on. ]

[ There's a hint of a smirk creeping onto Asch's face, finding Luke's denial to be amusing, considering the state he's in. ] I would prefer not to. [ Hums, picking up a rocking motion with one leg. ]

[ flops forward, half-heartedly going back to biting at Asch's neck ]

[ Pushes the tail of hair at the nape of his neck out of the way and returns the favor lightly. ]

[ inhales sharply as a shiver runs down his spine, craning his neck forward and tilting his head back ]

Mm... [ Oh, access to his throat. That works quite well for letting Asch get at the softer skin there. ]

[ just kind of makes a noncommittal sound of general arousal, grinding uncoordinatedly into him ]

[ Quirks an eyebrow at the unfinished sentence but dismisses it, figuring if Luke had something he really wanted to say, he'd manage to spit it out even with him starting to press his hips up to the replica. ]

[ Luke really kind of wishes he weren't wearing jeans now. he just kind of squirms in place, making a string of little gasped sounds ]