[Well, like any healthy red-blooded young man, a moan is one hell of an encouragement, if the emotional input wasn't already telling him enough about what's being enjoyed most. That's a cue to intensify, and he does, but slowly, tilting his head a bit and dipping back in for more pressure at another angle. He continues like that, just amping up and responding to every emotion and physical response he gets.
It's the touch on his thigh that has him pulling out of the trance a bit. And when he does, he notices his hand has returned to Bo's hair and his other hand had slid down to grip low on his hip, thumb pressed right where his thigh meets… a little too close to a certain part of his anatomy. He pulls back and blinks, looking at how they've ended up, though the emotional input is still coming through where he's touching Bo's skin with his fingers.
And that is a lot of really intense feeling coming from Bolin. Not bad feeling, but almost too much good. He doesn't have the brain capacity to sift through and put words to it, but his gut is telling him it might be a good idea to stop. His gut happens to be roiling now because of all the stuff he's taken and drank, so it could also just be that. But hey, looks like he did what he promised: showed Bo a truly awesome kiss, because he looks wrecked.]
Weeeelll, I think I totally delivered. [He sits back and has to steady himself since he sways and looks a little queasy and dizzy for a second.] You good?
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It's the touch on his thigh that has him pulling out of the trance a bit. And when he does, he notices his hand has returned to Bo's hair and his other hand had slid down to grip low on his hip, thumb pressed right where his thigh meets… a little too close to a certain part of his anatomy. He pulls back and blinks, looking at how they've ended up, though the emotional input is still coming through where he's touching Bo's skin with his fingers.
And that is a lot of really intense feeling coming from Bolin. Not bad feeling, but almost too much good. He doesn't have the brain capacity to sift through and put words to it, but his gut is telling him it might be a good idea to stop. His gut happens to be roiling now because of all the stuff he's taken and drank, so it could also just be that. But hey, looks like he did what he promised: showed Bo a truly awesome kiss, because he looks wrecked.]
Weeeelll, I think I totally delivered. [He sits back and has to steady himself since he sways and looks a little queasy and dizzy for a second.] You good?