Hawke leaves off at that blissful but begging whimper, licking his lips invisibly and wiping at the corner of his own mouth by feel alone. "I'm not quite done with you yet, unless you're done with me, but I can give you a moment to breathe at least."
He says this even as he runs the backs of his fingers against Chris' inner thigh, a soft gesture of calming but also of warmth. The view is gorgeous after all, Chris laying there as he trembles down from that high. It's difficult not to just keep going, as hard as he can feel himself having grown.
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He says this even as he runs the backs of his fingers against Chris' inner thigh, a soft gesture of calming but also of warmth. The view is gorgeous after all, Chris laying there as he trembles down from that high. It's difficult not to just keep going, as hard as he can feel himself having grown.