[Ronan might have been a novice, but Kavinsky still shivered when he touched him. Normally, he could play it off cool, like he wasn't affected, but this was Ronan and Kavinsky could never not be affected by him. He was everything K wanted, everything K dreamed about, even if a lot of those dreams were sexual in nature. Not all of them were; some were simple, wholesome, even. He doubted anyone would believe him about the last part though; 'wholesome' didn't exactly seem like Kavinsky's style, after all.
They were a pair, alright, the two of them holding onto each other like this. If he wasn't sure the door was locked, he might not have allowed himself to be so soft. But no one else could see; it was just him and Ronan.
On the subject of Kavinsky's dick, well, he wasn't small, that was for sure. He wasn't huge, either. He was- a little above average. Aesthetically pleasing in a way, long enough, thick enough. And right now, though everyone assumed Kavinsky had the power in a situation, he was putty in Ronan's hands, hips shifting slightly.
The way Ronan nipped at his neck was enough to have K moaning, unashamed but mindful of the fact they were in a public space.]
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They were a pair, alright, the two of them holding onto each other like this. If he wasn't sure the door was locked, he might not have allowed himself to be so soft. But no one else could see; it was just him and Ronan.
On the subject of Kavinsky's dick, well, he wasn't small, that was for sure. He wasn't huge, either. He was- a little above average. Aesthetically pleasing in a way, long enough, thick enough. And right now, though everyone assumed Kavinsky had the power in a situation, he was putty in Ronan's hands, hips shifting slightly.
The way Ronan nipped at his neck was enough to have K moaning, unashamed but mindful of the fact they were in a public space.]
Yeah. It's more than okay. It's good.