[ He doesn't think, if the situation were real (and Jesus, why isn't this real?), he'd be able to say anything. Moaning would definitely happen but there would be no words.
He's already feeling a little overwarm in his suit. ]
I would just reach down over the front of your trousers
But I'm not going to say no. Because if you touch me, you'll be able to tell how much I want you. I'd hold you against the wall and ask you to unzip me so we can rub them together.
Adam how did you get so good at this? Gansey quickly hides his phone away while he excuses himself from far-too-polite conversation with his mother's guest and makes a bee-line (heh) for the ... washrooms? His room? A room away from people? ]
I'd ask you
No
I'd beg you for more
I think then you'd get a moan from me because I couldn't help it anymore
[He doesn't even know in what time he does it but he finds himself leaning up against his bathroom wall, bare-chested with his pants unzipped. His hand moves absentmindedly low, palming over the fabric of his jeans.
This may be to tease Gansey, but he's getting a bulk of it too.]
Pull your pants down lower. So I can spread your legs a little wider.
Rubbing myself down against your length, over everywhere you're heavy with that ache. While I kiss your neck, biting into the bare skin because I want to see the marks. Because I know you'll be mad about it when it becomes too hard to hide in public.
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But I won't. Not until I hear you moan.
What would you say to convince me?
How loud would you say it?
[Oh, what he wouldn't do for a real moan from Gansey.]
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I wouldn't say anything though
[ He doesn't think, if the situation were real (and Jesus, why isn't this real?), he'd be able to say anything. Moaning would definitely happen but there would be no words.
He's already feeling a little overwarm in his suit. ]
I would just reach down over the front of your trousers
Grab you there, gently and firmly
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[He might be laughing to himself a little bit.]
This wasn't for me.
But I'm not going to say no. Because if you touch me, you'll be able to tell how much I want you.
I'd hold you against the wall and ask you to unzip me so we can rub them together.
Both of us. So hard and aching. Touching.
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Adam how did you get so good at this? Gansey quickly hides his phone away while he excuses himself from far-too-polite conversation with his mother's guest and makes a bee-line (heh) for the ... washrooms? His room? A room away from people? ]
I'd ask you
No
I'd beg you for more
I think then you'd get a moan from me because I couldn't help it anymore
I'd bite into your shoulder to muffle the sound
What else would you do to me?
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This may be to tease Gansey, but he's getting a bulk of it too.]
Pull your pants down lower. So I can spread your legs a little wider.
Rubbing myself down against your length, over everywhere you're heavy with that ache.
While I kiss your neck, biting into the bare skin because I want to see the marks.
Because I know you'll be mad about it when it becomes too hard to hide in public.