The kiss distracts him from any comment he might have made abut L.L and exercise. He kisses back, enthusiastically and whines slightly when L.L's mouth moves, desperation rising in him again. But L.L is still there, still kissing him and he moves under him, pressing himself up into L.L as he works his way down his body.
L.L is skilled. It's a little surprising, and a bit embarassing considering how much Suzaku is still muddling through with such things. When L.L's breath stirs at his cock it's all he can do to stay still, he makes a small strangled sound but can at least hear the instructions.
His hand flutters out, to cup around the side of L.L's head, stroking his hair softly. He didn't have to pretend, L.L was precious to him and he wouldn't do anything to hurt him or push him beyond what he wished.
"Yes... I won't... I promise." His voice sounded too high, too desperate.
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L.L is skilled. It's a little surprising, and a bit embarassing considering how much Suzaku is still muddling through with such things. When L.L's breath stirs at his cock it's all he can do to stay still, he makes a small strangled sound but can at least hear the instructions.
His hand flutters out, to cup around the side of L.L's head, stroking his hair softly. He didn't have to pretend, L.L was precious to him and he wouldn't do anything to hurt him or push him beyond what he wished.
"Yes... I won't... I promise." His voice sounded too high, too desperate.