[It might have been apparent to someone who was looking for it, maybe hoping for it, but Raphael is not either. At least, not until Luke's hips shift up to his hand and then he--]
Oh. [He says softly, and he lets the humming pulses he's pushing through the young man's body die down just a little as he leans forwards. His fingers brush across Luke's cheek, his thumb touches the corner of his mouth and runs gently along his lower lip.]
I see.
[And he could kiss him, he realises. He's close enough. One hand holding Luke's head steady, the other cups over the fabric straining over his cock. When he speaks again it's soft, curious--]
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Oh. [He says softly, and he lets the humming pulses he's pushing through the young man's body die down just a little as he leans forwards. His fingers brush across Luke's cheek, his thumb touches the corner of his mouth and runs gently along his lower lip.]
I see.
[And he could kiss him, he realises. He's close enough. One hand holding Luke's head steady, the other cups over the fabric straining over his cock. When he speaks again it's soft, curious--]
Can I have you?