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Mason blushed softly, kissing him back and wrapped his arms around the back of his neck, snickering.
Mason blushed softly, kissing him back and wrapped his arms around the back of his neck, snickering.
Connor pushed himself closer to the other, wrapping his arms around his waist, keeping the kiss going.
Mason blushed a bit, and pulled Connor onto him, and leaned back on the bed, blushing a bit as he gently tugged on the taller males' hair.
Connor's face turned a brighter red, but he still kept going. He didn't mind it at this point.
Mason growled softly, his neck slightly bared as he wrapped his legs around the other's waist, blushing feverly.
Connor pulled back after seeing the Mason's neck was bared, then started kissing his neck, chuckling quietly.
Mason leaned his head to the side, panting softly as he blushed, baring more of it as his collarbone barley showed.
Connor left a few hickeys on Mason's neck then moved down to his collarbone, now going from kissing to biting.
Mason growled softly, blushing lightly as he gently clawed at his back- not hurting him.
Connor kept this going, occassionally biting his neck along with his collarbone.
Mason blushed a bit, biting his lower lip as he panted softly-
(sorry my reply took long again i was hunting for matching pfps so i can find someone to match with,,, ;-;)
Connor continued this, then tugged on Mason's shirt as if to ask for permission to take it off.
(It's okay-) Mason nodded, blushing softly as he panted softly, groaning.
Connor began lifting Mason's shirt off, with a slight smirk on his face. He pulled back after he removed Mason's shirt, and began removing his own.
Mason blushed softly, biting his lower lip as he took a shaky breath.
Unlike last time, Connor didn't have bandages around his chest. Once his shirt was off, he went back to biting not only Mason's neck and collarbone, but anything else on his chest and stomach that he could bite.
Mason held in a giggle. "Y-you really like b-biting me..h-huh..~?" He teased, giggling.
Connor didn't respond, he just kept going. He only kept going in order to stall for time to figure out what he needed to do after this. He didn't really learn much from before, huh…
Mason sighed, rubbing one of the marks Connor had given him as he winced, sighing.
Connor pulled back suddenly. This clearly meant he still wasn't ready to go further than before. He breathed in and out laboriously, grabbing his shirt. He didn't bother putting it back on, he was probably gonna clean it along with the rest of his clothes.
Mason paused- "Ah, still not ready- Got it- Did you ever have the talk-?" He asked, now curious as he sat up, putting a sweater on.
Connor shook his head, standing up. He headed to the bathroom, probably to undress so he could gather all his clothes and wash them. He was silent the whole time.
Mason felt a bit awkward- so, of course, he slept it through.
(-insert me sucking at mature rps because uNcOmFy-)
Connor undressed, grabbing a towel and putting it around his waist. He didn't bother asking for a change of clothes, since he didn't wanna seem annoying. So he headed towards the kitchen and grabbed a sponge, planning on cleaning his clothes by hand.
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