[He has an understanding of what his actions are currently doing to Luke's body by now, and clearly has no intentions of stopping for as long as the young man is content for him to continue.
Raphael kisses him, finally, and it's a gentle and warm thing that lingers against his lips. He isn't looking at what his other hand is doing and yet manages to deftly work Luke's trousers open, slipping his finges inside and finally freeing his hot length to the air.
The resonance isn't just coming from his hand anymore. Now he has more of an idea of what it is, it almost seems to be rolling off his body - hanging in the air around him.]
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Raphael kisses him, finally, and it's a gentle and warm thing that lingers against his lips. He isn't looking at what his other hand is doing and yet manages to deftly work Luke's trousers open, slipping his finges inside and finally freeing his hot length to the air.
The resonance isn't just coming from his hand anymore. Now he has more of an idea of what it is, it almost seems to be rolling off his body - hanging in the air around him.]