[Blue eyes go wide at that sound. The moan quiet, and would have been unintelligible if it weren't for how near Eben was to S'rahz.
He pulls back when the other does, eyes flicking down and expression somewhat awestruck. Eben was acutely aware of others in situations like these, and each time he discovered how to make another emit sounds like the one S'rahz just did, it made, well, it made him feel alive. It was a part of what made him react so intensely, the want to hear those sounds until either one or both of them didn't have the strength to make even the slightest noise.
Eben tilts forward, pressing his mouth to the corner of S'rhaz's lips, then a little higher at the marking under his eye. It was his way of showing his new partner that he appreciated each and every little sound, and kiss, and touch.
Then he steps back, arms bending at the elbow and raised above his head, he grabs his shirt behind his back, pulling up and wiggling out of it. It's not the most graceful movement, but as soon as it's off, he's got his hands right where they were. One at S'rhaz's hip, pulling him against him, the other running down what part of his tail that he can reach, and he's got his lips parted again, kissing him a little more roughly than before.]
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He pulls back when the other does, eyes flicking down and expression somewhat awestruck. Eben was acutely aware of others in situations like these, and each time he discovered how to make another emit sounds like the one S'rahz just did, it made, well, it made him feel alive. It was a part of what made him react so intensely, the want to hear those sounds until either one or both of them didn't have the strength to make even the slightest noise.
Eben tilts forward, pressing his mouth to the corner of S'rhaz's lips, then a little higher at the marking under his eye. It was his way of showing his new partner that he appreciated each and every little sound, and kiss, and touch.
Then he steps back, arms bending at the elbow and raised above his head, he grabs his shirt behind his back, pulling up and wiggling out of it. It's not the most graceful movement, but as soon as it's off, he's got his hands right where they were. One at S'rhaz's hip, pulling him against him, the other running down what part of his tail that he can reach, and he's got his lips parted again, kissing him a little more roughly than before.]