[ When Archie settles himself down onto his lap Reggie makes a low, satisfied noise from his throat, something between a hum and a groan, and doesn't hesitate to fully cup Archie's growing erection once its been freed slightly more from his jeans. It's hard to keep his breathing steady, every slight escalation making it hitch a bit sharply, especially once Archie withdraws his fingers from Reggie's mouth-- he nearly groans again when Archie leans in close, just barely stopping himself by catching his lower lip with his teeth.
The hand on Archie's back moves down to grip his ass, not yet terribly tightly but enough that Reggie is able to rock his hips upward as Archie rocks his, the motion stirring up a powerful enough bolt of arousal through him that his next breath heaves out of him, harsh and shaky against Archie's lips. He's getting hard too, and he wonders if Archie can feel it. ]
Uh huh. [ It's dorky to ask, but Archie at least can pull off a little dorky; Reggie can't picture himself asking Can I blow you? without just sounding idiotic and embarrassing. Then again, on Archie it might still work. ] What're you waiting for?
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The hand on Archie's back moves down to grip his ass, not yet terribly tightly but enough that Reggie is able to rock his hips upward as Archie rocks his, the motion stirring up a powerful enough bolt of arousal through him that his next breath heaves out of him, harsh and shaky against Archie's lips. He's getting hard too, and he wonders if Archie can feel it. ]
Uh huh. [ It's dorky to ask, but Archie at least can pull off a little dorky; Reggie can't picture himself asking Can I blow you? without just sounding idiotic and embarrassing. Then again, on Archie it might still work. ] What're you waiting for?