[Can't wait for Rosso to definitely not remember any of this :)
Rosso really does not have the upper hand here. Making out with your boyfriend is not a contest, but Rosso constantly acts like it is; either way, contest or no, he's not winning this. Adrian's stupid fucking head is too fucking big and his tongue is too fucking long, and like with the first time they ever made out — that snowy New Year's night on his balcony — Adrian's doing a damn good job cramming his tongue down Rosso's throat. And, like with that first time, Rosso's trying so hard not to make stupid little noises about it.
Adrian's probably gone through this song and dance before this week, with Rosso making the most pitiful whining noises against his lips and shuddering when it gets that deep.
Like this, though, being tilted back? He's lacking any sort of balance, which means he's quickly locking his ankles around Adrian's hips (because he's too small to go further than that, he can't even close his thighs even slightly) and wrapping his arms around the manticore's neck. Clinging as best he can, really. This sort of breathless, needy kissing makes him dizzy.
It also, unfortunately for him, makes his tail wag. Ordinarily, he'd clamp it down with one of his legs, but. That's not happening right now. His legs are very much where he said he'd put them.]
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Rosso really does not have the upper hand here. Making out with your boyfriend is not a contest, but Rosso constantly acts like it is; either way, contest or no, he's not winning this. Adrian's stupid fucking head is too fucking big and his tongue is too fucking long, and like with the first time they ever made out — that snowy New Year's night on his balcony — Adrian's doing a damn good job cramming his tongue down Rosso's throat. And, like with that first time, Rosso's trying so hard not to make stupid little noises about it.
Adrian's probably gone through this song and dance before this week, with Rosso making the most pitiful whining noises against his lips and shuddering when it gets that deep.
Like this, though, being tilted back? He's lacking any sort of balance, which means he's quickly locking his ankles around Adrian's hips (because he's too small to go further than that, he can't even close his thighs even slightly) and wrapping his arms around the manticore's neck. Clinging as best he can, really. This sort of breathless, needy kissing makes him dizzy.
It also, unfortunately for him, makes his tail wag. Ordinarily, he'd clamp it down with one of his legs, but. That's not happening right now. His legs are very much where he said he'd put them.]