[ And the moment you started kissing him, he's shakily moved his hand up against your stomach, even as he meets you kiss for kiss, rubbing his tongue up against your own. When your hands begin to move over him though, Josh finds that his hand has slid from your stomach to curl on the sheets, that he can't quite concentrate on the movement of his mouth against your own.
It doesn't help that the air between you may be warm and charged, but the rest of the room is still cool and every inch of his now exposed skin is registering now, the change in temperature.
His forehead preses against yours, his breath coming out short and ragged in anticipation. He's trembling with the effort not to press down against you, as he sucks his stomach in and holds it in, for centering balance. ]
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It doesn't help that the air between you may be warm and charged, but the rest of the room is still cool and every inch of his now exposed skin is registering now, the change in temperature.
His forehead preses against yours, his breath coming out short and ragged in anticipation. He's trembling with the effort not to press down against you, as he sucks his stomach in and holds it in, for centering balance. ]