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Connor still had no idea what to do, so he kept the kiss going stilL.
Connor still had no idea what to do, so he kept the kiss going stilL.
Mason huffed, grabbing Connor's hands, and putting em on his waist, as he blushed softly, flustered-
(eE-)
(my dumbass forgot like 1/3 of the sentence i swear to hatsune miku's pigtails i hate these traitorous fingers of mine)
(oof-)
Connor let it happen, and it was clear he was nervous- I mean, Connor is 22 year old man but he's currently trembling like a little kid who just woke up from a bad dream.
Mason pulled away, worriedly. "Are you okay? Did I do something wrong?" he asked, anxious.
"N-no, it's just…" he paused, then continued on. "I-I've never really done this before-" he admitted, hanging his head low. He was normally laughed at when he told this to other people- let's just hope that doesn't happen now.
Mason paused, before sighing and tilting his head up. "I understand. I could stop if you'd like- And you could ask how to do it- or look it up or somthing-" He mutters, kissing his head softly.
"I-I think I g-got it, it's just– it feels odd doing t-this for the first time,,," he said, still hanging his head low, staring at the ground.
"It normally does, hun." Mason sighed, kissing his head once more, running his fingers through his hair.
Connor sighed, lifting his head up. "I-I… I'm good now. I-I can do this… i think" he said, laughing nervously after finishing his sentence.
(fuck instead of typing 'sentence' i almost typed 'sandwich' probably cuz i haven't eaten all day but oH wELL)
(CHILD E A T -)
Mason sighed, and smiled softly. "Are you sure?"
(no, i r e f u s e)
Connor nodded. "Yeah, I-I'm sure-"
(;-;)
Mason sighed. "How about you make the first move-?"
Connor seemed nervous about the whole 'first move' thing- He didn't know how exactly to start off.
Mason sighed. "Uh-"
Connor finally just did what he needed to in order to get this started, and he didn't know if this was the right way to begin, but he pressed his body against Mason's, gently breathing on his neck.
"am… am i doing this right?" he whispered.
Mason cooed, a light blush on his cheeks. "Yes, you are." He respomded, snickering.
Connor sighed out of relief and began kissing Mason's neck slowly but surely- right now, he seemed pretty harmless (which doesn't usually happen wtf).
Mason groaned a bit, smiling softly and ran his hands through his hair. This was.. nice.
It took a while, but soon enough Connor went from kissing Mason's neck to biting it- but nOw he didn't seem too harmless. He began to actually enjoy this (sadist fuck), so he just kept this going for a bit.
(lmao-)
Mason blushed a bit, biting his lower lip in response. Wow, never thought he had it in him… He thought, gently gripping Connor's hair.
He eventually stopped being gentle altogether, now biting Mason's neck much rougher.
(fuck experimentation, he's just going all in now)
Mason moaned by accident, before his face flushed.
(I can tell lmfao)
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