[Tav steals a glance upward from where he's still teasing Dave's nipple with lips and tongue and teeth, and notices that from this angle, he can just see behind those shades of his. He catches a glimpse of cheekbone, a flutter of eyelashes, and that's enough. For now, anyway. He simultaneously likes and despises those shades and the mystery of what's behind them; maybe he'll see behind them someday.]
nO, i, dEFINITELY HAVEN'T, uH, bEEN DOING ANYTHING OF THE, iLLICIT PERSUASION,
[His thumbs dip lower, followed by the other eight fingers, and he pulls away to look down. He never got a chance to really look at Dave's bulge before, but now he gives himself a thorough, albeit timid, eyeful. Well, he knows one thing—he likes what Dave does with it.]
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Date: 2011-11-09 04:55 am (UTC)nO, i,
dEFINITELY HAVEN'T, uH,
bEEN DOING ANYTHING OF THE, iLLICIT PERSUASION,
[His thumbs dip lower, followed by the other eight fingers, and he pulls away to look down. He never got a chance to really look at Dave's bulge before, but now he gives himself a thorough, albeit timid, eyeful. Well, he knows one thing—he likes what Dave does with it.]