Louis hums, playful and laughing, watching as Dani's fingers trace distractedly over his body, lighting his skin up with blues and pinks and whites. The brush of a thumb over his nipple makes his smile turn a little warmer, his head tilt, the green of his eyes seeking Dani's. The man leans closer and there's no denying the way the air ripples with heat around them.
"You think it would be wrong?"
But he doesn't give Dani the option to answer. Instead, he slides forward on the chair, a tangle of bent legs, if only so that when he leans into Dani's space he can kiss him, soft but lingering, a hand sliding up over one thigh to his hip.
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Louis hums, playful and laughing, watching as Dani's fingers trace distractedly over his body, lighting his skin up with blues and pinks and whites. The brush of a thumb over his nipple makes his smile turn a little warmer, his head tilt, the green of his eyes seeking Dani's. The man leans closer and there's no denying the way the air ripples with heat around them.
"You think it would be wrong?"
But he doesn't give Dani the option to answer. Instead, he slides forward on the chair, a tangle of bent legs, if only so that when he leans into Dani's space he can kiss him, soft but lingering, a hand sliding up over one thigh to his hip.