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Luckily he doesn't have to. Reggie pulls him closer and Archie just goes. It's weirdly easy for a first kiss, that feeling of testing things out going missing pretty quickly in favor of it just being good. Archie's not sure what he expected, but not that, probably?
Reggie's hand on his thigh makes Archie press in closer. He fists his hand into Reggie's shirt too, but just to pull it up enough that his other hand can press against bare skin at Reggie's hip. Archie's not blind. He's noticed Reggie too, for a long time. Somewhere in the back of his mind is a list of spots he'd like to lick, and that divot at his hip is one of them, the line of his abs another.]
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Mmh--
[ Archie's hands on him only makes Reggie kiss him harder, teeth nipping playfully and fingers pulling at his hair, trying to wordlessly compel Archie to touch him more, wherever and however he wants. After another moment or two Reggie draws back, breaking the kiss briefly so he can pull his shirt off and over his head. ]
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Archie makes a soft hiss of a sound when Reggie nips. It does what Reggie wants since he digs his fingers into Reggie's back, dragging him in tighter against Archie. He doesn't let go to let Reggie yank off his shirt until his brain catches up that's WHY Reggie's pulling back, and then Archie releases him, hurriedly doing the same.
He yanks off his sweatshirt and drops it to the floor, eyes sliding over Reggie. Archie shakes his head a little and gives a small laugh.] Damn, Reg.
[He's seen it before, sure. But it's not the same as seeing it when you're allowed to touch it and appreciate it. Archie reaches out, running his hands down Reggie's sides and stepping in to kiss him again.]
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"Intends" is hardly even the right word for it; Reggie doesn't have to think, it just happens, his hand stoking to feel up the swell of Archie's bicep, his pecs, fingers tracing the marks of his scar. ]
Damn yourself, Arch.
[ He murmurs it against Archie's mouth, too impatient to break the kiss any more than that. Now that they've started he's committed to seeing this through, however far it takes them, because for all he knows the moment they lose momentum that'll be it-- the mood will be broken and this will just be some awkward experiment they will never speak of again.
That's worst case scenario, though, the furthest thing right now from Reggie's mind. He pulls Archie closer by the belt loops of his jeans and then hooks a leg around him to hold him there, keep their bodies close. ]
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[Somehow, even if Reggie were attracted enough to want to do this with him, Archie hadn't expected outright admiration. It's a rush coming from someone he's usually competing against, at least in part.
The mood breaking is the last thing on Archie's mind. Especially when he feels Reggie's fingers in his belt loops and a strong leg hooking around him. Archie answers by dipping the arm around Reggie lower, hand spreading on his hip wide enough that it's half on his ass and pressing into his mouth, taking a cue from him earlier and nipping at his lip before licking back into his mouth, kiss going too deep and hungry to be anything but dirty.]