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[ gasps quietly, arcing into the touch and squirming ]

[ Gives a breathless chuckle at the next roll from his waist, placing a hand on either side of Luke's head. ] ..seems to me I'm going to be the one to make new sheets a necessity.

[ gives him a sort of glazed glare ]

[ He'll shut up all right- when he clamps his mouth over Luke's lips for a deep kiss. ]

[ o mai. reflexively, Luke's arms go around his back and he tangles them in Asch's hair ]

[ Here and there his tongue pokes to feel along the sides of his mouth and tongue, thrusting his hips at him. ]

[ which leads to a sort of choked moan, squirming under him ]

[ One of his hands runs down Luke's chest, nails leaving faint scratches. ]

[ squirmy replica is squirmy, breaking free from Asch's lips to breathe, letting out a hitched moan in the meantime ]

[ Asch is reluctant to let the replica's lips get away, but damn, breathing is usually a good thing if he wants to continue increasing the friction between them. ]

[ helps in increasing the friction by grinding upward ]

[ Groans in his ear and licks at the lobe. ] Luke....

[ shifts one arm back around to their fronts, trying to find Asch with his hand, hissing at the attention to his ear ]

[ Luke is going to have to fight for it, as Asch is literally cockblocking him with the hand between them, making his way down to Luke's neck. ]

[ squirms ] [ trying to roll a little, or at least sit up ]

[ Lets out a breath that is more gasp than laugh, leans harder to keep him pinned. ] ..y..yes?

[ one more attempt at rolling. ]

... [ Bites his neck.. then shifts, complying with his request. Or demand. Asch will consider it a request, because he answers to no one. ]

[ screws his eyes shut and gasps, arching and then rolling to a seated position to defiantly grope at Asch's groin ]

[ His wings flutter, masking the groan as he digs his fingers into Luke's shoulder, his mind wanting to push Luke down while his body wanted to pull him closer. ]

[ aaaand now it's Luke's turn to butt Asch over, or perhaps press him into the wall/headboard, viciously going after his neck while his fingers work in more important places ]

Ah- shit, Luke-- [ It's no surprise that after all the ups and downs they've had this encounter that Asch is already trying to thrust into Luke's hand, head and wings hitting the headboard, the latter repeatedly. ]

[ oh-ho, but he's not done yet. after another bite to his throat he shifts, keeping Asch in place with one hand (to the best of his ability, at least) while he slides downward to press a single open-mouthed kiss to him ]

[ Of course not, the sneaky delinquent. There's no way Asch can fight him now that he's overcome by the various waves of pleasure Luke is causing him, and he's more than happy to return the kiss and go for more. ]

[ shifts again, this time leaning bodily into him and craning his neck to chew on Asch's earlobe, still toying with him one-handedly ]