log: louis and ren
Ren’s breath caught and his heart seemed to beat a bit faster at the command. He pressed in, hand up around the other man’s neck, pulling him in, giving neither of them the space to breathe. They’d had space, and the encouragement only increased his desire to move forward, to really feel Louis.
One hand was on the man’s waist as he encouraged him to the bed. A demonstration required being in the bed, or at the very least in it. And Ren suggested that with rugs and nudges, as his lips continued teasing Lpuis’s Words seemed over-rated forrhe moment so he didn’t try them as his fingers moved around Louis’s neck to the front of his shirt, fumbling with the button in search of skin. The intention clear, even if there was space for Louis to push back.
“You’re overdressed,” he murmured low in Louis ear, as he pulled back. “for this demonstration, you’re overdressed.”