Jonathan's eyes snap to attention, focusing on Finn when the tingling sensation stops, wondering what Finn is planning next. When he sees where Finn's hand goes, he licks his lips in anticipation of contact that never comes. The warmth on his chest is, of course, pleasant as always, but in a sudden rush of desire, he thrusts his pelvis upward, hoping for contact.
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Date: 2019-03-21 03:16 am (UTC)