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Galen Marek (star_killer) wrote in wariscoming,

Galen felt like he should be nothing but a cinder with how hot he was feeling. As she fumbled with his belt, the fabric from his boxers and jeans rubbed against him and he moaned, his hips arching up. He forced his eyes open and stared hungrily at her body. He decided to try and do what Gaia had been doing on him. He leaned forward and began kissing along her neck, his hands grazing her skin here and there lightly, then more firmly in other areas on her chest and torso.

At first, it was a bit clumsily. But he listened to her, trying to gauge from her sounds what she seemed to favor and enjoy the most. As she worked too on getting his belt undone, he kicked his shoes off, grateful that he knew how to get them off quickly. His pair of boots would have required him stopping to unlace them. And that was not going to do with what Gaia was making him feel.

Feeling the belt loosen, he stretched out a bit more, his hands and mouth still slowly exploring. By stretching out like he had, Gaia would have easier access to the button and zipper of his jeans to free what she was so desperately after. And he had to admit, his pants were feeling rather uncomfortably tight now.