( the only thing seizing the back of archie’s neck accomplishes is getting him to press his tongue to the back of teeth, visible through parted lips. he needs to revisit that sentence when his thoughts aren’t a series of images about the possibilities of what’s going to transpire in this apartment. after all, william answered verbally. he’s not so obstinate that he’s against it, like he’s afraid of being vulnerable ( he’s really not ).
his dick’s already out. keeping his pants on feels like dialing it back to the beginning — nervous knee-bumps and flash fire grins, which this isn’t.
he steps on his converse and kicks them off in short order, then hooks his thumbs under his boxers, shucking off both denim and cotton in one movement. his fingers hover at his own shirt for a moment, considering the scars he doesn't want to explain and he grasps at the hem of william's instead. yeah, being next-to-naked makes this more real for him so why not level the playing field? he's more committed to chasing him, following each step with his own and walking into him, rather than allowing him his space. archie's after his mouth and his jaw, and anything else he can get his hands on. not limited to his ass but he's unabashedly going to see what that's like, corralling him in with his body.
the couch is right there, not that he knows what to make of it. is he supposed to straddle william? flip them? what's he even into? )
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his dick’s already out. keeping his pants on feels like dialing it back to the beginning — nervous knee-bumps and flash fire grins, which this isn’t.
he steps on his converse and kicks them off in short order, then hooks his thumbs under his boxers, shucking off both denim and cotton in one movement. his fingers hover at his own shirt for a moment, considering the scars he doesn't want to explain and he grasps at the hem of william's instead. yeah, being next-to-naked makes this more real for him so why not level the playing field? he's more committed to chasing him, following each step with his own and walking into him, rather than allowing him his space. archie's after his mouth and his jaw, and anything else he can get his hands on. not limited to his ass but he's unabashedly going to see what that's like, corralling him in with his body.
the couch is right there, not that he knows what to make of it. is he supposed to straddle william? flip them? what's he even into? )