[ yeah, well, it's a positive feedback loop. there's not too much to be done for it, is there?
(there is, but they won't.)
albus' fingertips press down where they rest and he takes a slow breath, eyes lidding halfway as he stretches out his neck obediently. he loves this part just as much as the rest - the build up, the wait, the wondering. he practically squirms a little beneath him, breath huffing out of him on something that's almost a whine but is mostly scorpius' name.
one hand slips back to rest at the small of his back, fingers splayed. ] Tease.
no subject
(there is, but they won't.)
albus' fingertips press down where they rest and he takes a slow breath, eyes lidding halfway as he stretches out his neck obediently. he loves this part just as much as the rest - the build up, the wait, the wondering. he practically squirms a little beneath him, breath huffing out of him on something that's almost a whine but is mostly scorpius' name.
one hand slips back to rest at the small of his back, fingers splayed. ] Tease.