[It's good that Noah's starting slow, because even that soft touch feels overwhelming for Ronan. His cock jumps in response, eager for Noah's hand, but the next roll of Ronan's hips is steady and deliberate. He's so aroused already, just from touching Noah, that he's afraid he'll come too soon if he moves any more vigorously.
Ronan's clean hand cups the back of Noah's head, holding him close. His fingers comb through Noah's hair, thankful and encouraging. He doesn't know the right words to say it out loud, but he feels so lucky to have this. Not the sex, but Noah himself. It's amazing that they can be together and touch each other. Miraculous, really.]
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Ronan's clean hand cups the back of Noah's head, holding him close. His fingers comb through Noah's hair, thankful and encouraging. He doesn't know the right words to say it out loud, but he feels so lucky to have this. Not the sex, but Noah himself. It's amazing that they can be together and touch each other. Miraculous, really.]