( Daithi follows, quick and easy, his weight held comfortable in his less injured side.
hardly pausing, Daithi pushes an item or two, now forgotten in their original purpose, aside and returns to Lasulahn's mouth, his tongue just as quick and easy. between them, Daithi's palm slides flat across the soft fabric hugging Lasulahn's hip. higher over his waist. snaking neath even more fabric and finding bare muscle, hot to the touch. the lack of any undershirt surprises Daithi. )
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hardly pausing, Daithi pushes an item or two, now forgotten in their original purpose, aside and returns to Lasulahn's mouth, his tongue just as quick and easy. between them, Daithi's palm slides flat across the soft fabric hugging Lasulahn's hip. higher over his waist. snaking neath even more fabric and finding bare muscle, hot to the touch. the lack of any undershirt surprises Daithi. )