It's time for another round of room exploring with Noatak and Lu Ten!
Lu Ten is taking the lead this time, half humming, half singing a few snatches of songs under his breath. He can't remember more than a few lines of each of them, so in the end it's just a jumble of random folk songs, popular tunes, and snippets of a few picture shows.
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His breath hitches, just slightly. And which of these did you fantasize about most, Lu Ten? He touches Lu Ten's cheek, gently, and hopes that he sees just how much he trusts him.
"This," he says in a low voice. Noatak pulls him in for a kiss--quick and deep--and then gently nudges him off his lap. Luckily, Lu Ten's chair is right there, and he only needs a gentle push to the shoulders to return Lu Ten to it.
Leaving him free to drop to his knees in front of him.
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He'll settle for this. Why not?
Yanking off his other glove to tangle his fingers all the better in Amon's hair, he fumbles with his belt buckle. "Mm. Which one is this, Amon? I like it so far."
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Hmm, he could help Lu Ten unbuckle his belt. Or he can simply watch his face, his eyes, with a singleminded focus.
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Oh come on are you just going to kneel there and watch? "Then help me," he growls, "get my pants off."
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"Obviously I was a lot more seductive in my fantasies."
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Noatak grins at him, squeezing his knee. "At your service."
And the grin falls as he looks at Lu Ten's arousal, obvious through his uniform pants. Letting his hand travel up his leg, slowly, he settles closer--
Before his hand can find its destination, he leans in and presses a kiss to him, through the fabric, and the pulse of his blood is almost too much to bear.
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