[For a few seconds, it’s all Floyd can think about. How soft he is, how small and nervous and warm he is–
He’d laugh if his lips weren’t otherwise preoccupied. A tiny goldfish breaching the threshold of a famished moray’s lair… Floyd swears he’s only ever heard such a thing in fairy tales.
Finally, with the corner of his lips upturned, Floyd reciprocates in kind, pressing more firmly against Riddle’s mouth and resting a hand on his now bare thigh. He’s never been the best at taking things slow, made evident in the way he parts his lips and taps Riddle’s own with the very tip of his tongue. As soon as it happens, however, Floyd retreats but a millimeter away and releases a breathy laugh.]
Haha~ Was that your first kiss, Goldfishie?
[His palm slides up his inner thigh then, the other coming to rest on Riddle’s stomach so he can slowly push the lower hem of his shirt toward his chest.]
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He’d laugh if his lips weren’t otherwise preoccupied. A tiny goldfish breaching the threshold of a famished moray’s lair… Floyd swears he’s only ever heard such a thing in fairy tales.
Finally, with the corner of his lips upturned, Floyd reciprocates in kind, pressing more firmly against Riddle’s mouth and resting a hand on his now bare thigh. He’s never been the best at taking things slow, made evident in the way he parts his lips and taps Riddle’s own with the very tip of his tongue. As soon as it happens, however, Floyd retreats but a millimeter away and releases a breathy laugh.]
Haha~ Was that your first kiss, Goldfishie?
[His palm slides up his inner thigh then, the other coming to rest on Riddle’s stomach so he can slowly push the lower hem of his shirt toward his chest.]
Was it, was it~?