[ so floyd had the same idea? riddle can't help a sigh of relief, even though he knew the other boy would say yes. he knows their desire for each other is mutual-- perhaps it's the prospect of being seen as needy, or weak to floyd's touch. of being too much so soon, even though floyd went into this relationship knowing riddle has always held a fascination with him, wants to be loved by him.
would that be such a bad thing if he was needy? he's certainly weak to the merman's touch whether he wants to admit it or not. when their lips press together, and hard at that, riddle instantly melts, taking steps closer until he's able to cradle their bodies together, his arms stretched up so he can drape them over floyd's shoulders.
rather than coax the other boy's tongue into his mouth immediately, riddle thinks back to their previous kissing lessons. floyd likes teeth, floyd likes when he gets hedonistic and wild. riddle drags his teeth over that insistent bottom lip nudging hard and full against his own, nibbles it, runs his tongue over it. he can't help feeding floyd a soft, curious little noise.
nor can he help one of his hands coming down to finger the first button of his shirt. ]
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would that be such a bad thing if he was needy? he's certainly weak to the merman's touch whether he wants to admit it or not. when their lips press together, and hard at that, riddle instantly melts, taking steps closer until he's able to cradle their bodies together, his arms stretched up so he can drape them over floyd's shoulders.
rather than coax the other boy's tongue into his mouth immediately, riddle thinks back to their previous kissing lessons. floyd likes teeth, floyd likes when he gets hedonistic and wild. riddle drags his teeth over that insistent bottom lip nudging hard and full against his own, nibbles it, runs his tongue over it. he can't help feeding floyd a soft, curious little noise.
nor can he help one of his hands coming down to finger the first button of his shirt. ]