[The reaction is instantaneous. Noah's fingers dig into Ronan's shoulders, and there's a slow, hard hiss of breath. His words trail into a psychic litany of feeling - adoration, anticipation, passion. He holds onto Ronan like a brace, arms tightening around his shoulders and knees quivering against his thighs.
Finally, after a moment - and a couple of deep breaths - he eases down a little further.
It isn't comfortable, not yet, but it isn't as bad as he was expecting. It's... pressure, hot pressure, and an ache, more so than with Gansey. He presses his face into Ronan's shoulder, softly nuzzling with his nose, hoping to instill as much calm and love as he can.
It's fine. I'm fine. I love you.
He breathes in, then out, then in again, before lifting his hips up - hot skin moving against hot skin, torturously slow and small - and sinking back down, another inch father than before. This time, he lets out a half-stifled whine, his mouth open against Ronan's shoulder.]
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[The reaction is instantaneous. Noah's fingers dig into Ronan's shoulders, and there's a slow, hard hiss of breath. His words trail into a psychic litany of feeling - adoration, anticipation, passion. He holds onto Ronan like a brace, arms tightening around his shoulders and knees quivering against his thighs.
Finally, after a moment - and a couple of deep breaths - he eases down a little further.
It isn't comfortable, not yet, but it isn't as bad as he was expecting. It's... pressure, hot pressure, and an ache, more so than with Gansey. He presses his face into Ronan's shoulder, softly nuzzling with his nose, hoping to instill as much calm and love as he can.
It's fine. I'm fine. I love you.
He breathes in, then out, then in again, before lifting his hips up - hot skin moving against hot skin, torturously slow and small - and sinking back down, another inch father than before. This time, he lets out a half-stifled whine, his mouth open against Ronan's shoulder.]