
Loni the Cubone
[[ Your post was fine D: <3 and umm idk I don't think so yettttt but probably soon-ish ]]
Loni's lips split almost immediately when he felt the light touch of teeth against them, a soft sigh released into the manectric's mouth, and as the kiss continued he barely even noticed the movement towards the bed - it was likely vaguely at the back of his mind but not anything consciously noticed. He gratefully accepted the tongue that entered his mouth, his own warm tongue danced around it playfully reacting to the motions, as his hands both ended up just clenching the back of Anet's shirt where his shoulder-blades were hidden beneath.
He'd started to let out simple little sighs against the blond's lips through the shared kisses but this ended with their lips parting as his back hit the bed. He stared up at the other with some expression between mildly surprised and still yet lost - his thoughts all having left him to be the victim of simple instincts. But before any thoughts could return to his mind, their lips hit once again and his eyes locked shut once more. The small sighs turned into a soft moan that parted their lips if only for a moment when he felt hands hit the hot flesh of his stomach again - getting a chill from the feeling that lit him on fire.
The cubone found himself pulling the musician's face down to meet his again, pressing his forehead against the other's as he averted his gaze, eyelids half closed. "Don't stop." he whispered in a breathless voice as one of his own tanned hands found it's way to the hands that were pressed against the skin of his stomach. He tangled his finger's up with one of Anet's hands and began to rake those fingers up his chest, taking sharp breaths in the vain attempt to keep from showing how much the simplest touches were affecting him, it was too terribly unusual to him, as if it were his first time when honestly it wasn't.
Loni's lips split almost immediately when he felt the light touch of teeth against them, a soft sigh released into the manectric's mouth, and as the kiss continued he barely even noticed the movement towards the bed - it was likely vaguely at the back of his mind but not anything consciously noticed. He gratefully accepted the tongue that entered his mouth, his own warm tongue danced around it playfully reacting to the motions, as his hands both ended up just clenching the back of Anet's shirt where his shoulder-blades were hidden beneath.
He'd started to let out simple little sighs against the blond's lips through the shared kisses but this ended with their lips parting as his back hit the bed. He stared up at the other with some expression between mildly surprised and still yet lost - his thoughts all having left him to be the victim of simple instincts. But before any thoughts could return to his mind, their lips hit once again and his eyes locked shut once more. The small sighs turned into a soft moan that parted their lips if only for a moment when he felt hands hit the hot flesh of his stomach again - getting a chill from the feeling that lit him on fire.
The cubone found himself pulling the musician's face down to meet his again, pressing his forehead against the other's as he averted his gaze, eyelids half closed. "Don't stop." he whispered in a breathless voice as one of his own tanned hands found it's way to the hands that were pressed against the skin of his stomach. He tangled his finger's up with one of Anet's hands and began to rake those fingers up his chest, taking sharp breaths in the vain attempt to keep from showing how much the simplest touches were affecting him, it was too terribly unusual to him, as if it were his first time when honestly it wasn't.
