( despite being the one to initiate grinding down, he’s not prepared for reggie getting stiff underneath him. archie’s dick is pressed into his palm, closer to his stomach, but he’s nearly sitting on reggie’s. something that’s made less intense, dulled down by the layers between them. he’s using archie’s ass for leverage. it’s a grip that sends an unrelenting spike in heat throughout his body. he shuts his eyes to the overwhelming sensations but he’s surrounded by them. there’s no actual reprieve, no chance to balance out.
he answers with a noise of approval, not quite a moan, when he licks into reggie’s mouth. slow and hot and nowhere close to close-lipped, chaste stuff that’s linked with first kisses. he’s not waiting anymore. he swipes his tongue against reggie’s, finally getting a taste of him, and then he really does groan, deep and strained. he trades his hand on his chest for sliding it back up until he finds the hair at the nape of his neck by touch alone. if the nearby wall scrapes his knuckles until they’re irritated, he won’t care.
made braver by something he’s familiar with, he tries rubbing down on reggie’s lap again with more focus. he breaks the kiss to gasp, ragged and uncertain. archie's watching him to see if it yields another one of those jarring groans. it's deliberate unlike the jerk of his hips forward that comes sporadically, trying to get him to move his hand. now, more, right there. he doesn't trust his voice enough to ask for anything else. )
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he answers with a noise of approval, not quite a moan, when he licks into reggie’s mouth. slow and hot and nowhere close to close-lipped, chaste stuff that’s linked with first kisses. he’s not waiting anymore. he swipes his tongue against reggie’s, finally getting a taste of him, and then he really does groan, deep and strained. he trades his hand on his chest for sliding it back up until he finds the hair at the nape of his neck by touch alone. if the nearby wall scrapes his knuckles until they’re irritated, he won’t care.
made braver by something he’s familiar with, he tries rubbing down on reggie’s lap again with more focus. he breaks the kiss to gasp, ragged and uncertain. archie's watching him to see if it yields another one of those jarring groans. it's deliberate unlike the jerk of his hips forward that comes sporadically, trying to get him to move his hand. now, more, right there. he doesn't trust his voice enough to ask for anything else. )