[ Hearing that protesting whimper made Minho doubletake. To be wanted this much was not only new, but its own kind of thrill, and he licked his lips just waiting to get his hands back on him.
Luckily he didn't have to wait long. The shiver he could feel under his fingertips felt a little like sweet revenge. At the same time he wondered if Thomas could tell his heart was racing, with one hand placed over it like that. Under most any other circumstances he would've answered with an insult, plain and simple, but it was difficult to focus enough to make words happen. He kept getting distracted just watching Thomas' lips move. So he chuckled instead, giving the barest shake of his head in response. There was no point in asking why he hadn't said anything, or tried to do anything else. It didn't matter anyway.
Once his fingers had trailed down Thomas' sides, coming to rest at his hips, Minho leaned in again, figuring he'd start where he'd been interrupted before. He left a line of kisses down the other's neck to his collarbone, this time with no need to tug any fabric out of the way. Much better. ]
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Luckily he didn't have to wait long. The shiver he could feel under his fingertips felt a little like sweet revenge. At the same time he wondered if Thomas could tell his heart was racing, with one hand placed over it like that. Under most any other circumstances he would've answered with an insult, plain and simple, but it was difficult to focus enough to make words happen. He kept getting distracted just watching Thomas' lips move. So he chuckled instead, giving the barest shake of his head in response. There was no point in asking why he hadn't said anything, or tried to do anything else. It didn't matter anyway.
Once his fingers had trailed down Thomas' sides, coming to rest at his hips, Minho leaned in again, figuring he'd start where he'd been interrupted before. He left a line of kisses down the other's neck to his collarbone, this time with no need to tug any fabric out of the way. Much better. ]