[ Chariot's hands are a lot more focused, working their way down to Yuri's hips and tugging down his pants, just enough so he can work a finger over his entrance, pressing hard against it but not quite in yet. ]
[well that was very smooth chariot, you are a smooth man
Dawn isn't really used to smooth and turns super red but also kisses back pretty eagerly, one hand going to Chariot's neck and the other gripping his shirt]
[ That groan shifts into a near growl, his presses into Flynn needier and rougher, shifting back just enough to tug off Flynn's shirt so he can run his hands over his sides and back. ]
[gasps to catch his breath when the kiss breaks, pulling at Chariot's shirt as well once they're apart, pressing back against him as quickly as he can, one hand to the back of his neck pulling him back into a rough kiss]
[ Sliding his hands over Flynn's bare back the moment he can, leaving light marks with his nails down to just over his waistband, as he starts to rock his hips at a steadier pace against Flynn's, the material between them and the feel of Flynn against him making his breath catch. ]
[ A shaky groan escapes his mouth, rocking his hips eagerly, forcefully against Flynn's hips, drawing more and more noises out of him with each thrust down. ]
[breaking the kiss to catch his breath, letting his head fall back against the bed with a moan, his hands sliding roughly down Dino's back to push down into his pants, fingers curling against his ass, urging him on]
[ Resting his head against the bed next to Flynn's, body arched over him as he moves against him, panting slowly into the sheets, hand falling to Flynn's waist to dig in there. ]
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[ Gosh there are so many things to do with Yuri now; getting his hands in Yuri's shirt, pushing it open and running his fingers over his abdomen. ]
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[ Day 93, Night ]
[ Chariot's hands are a lot more focused, working their way down to Yuri's hips and tugging down his pants, just enough so he can work a finger over his entrance, pressing hard against it but not quite in yet. ]
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[ Nudging the door closed behind them so he can press Dawn back against it and indulge himself in a very thorough kiss. ]
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[ Also that is cute and gets Chariot to smile into the kiss, sliding his own hands down Dawn's sides then back up under his shirt. ]
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[ Sliding his hands up and under Flynn's shirt, pushing it up to bunch just under his chin, dragging blunt fingernails back down. ]
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It's—I'm enjoying this.
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[ Day 175, Evening ]
[ That groan shifts into a near growl, his presses into Flynn needier and rougher, shifting back just enough to tug off Flynn's shirt so he can run his hands over his sides and back. ]
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