shi-no-toge:

A delicate moan. Alan allowed Eric’s actions whole-heartedly, fingers gently grasping at the fabric of his white shirt. Shyly, he moved his tongue against the other man’s tentatively treading in the new territory once again.

That moan earned a soft, possessive growl from Eric. He sucked at the sweet tongue lovingly and rested his hand over the other’s petite one. It was new, unfamiliar, intoxicating. He wasn’t frightened by this, but knew that the other man would be apprehensive. So his movements were cautious and loving.