[Luke almost wants to say it's too much; it's just on the border of it. there's a fine line he's definitely toeing, from the buzzing of fonons in his body to their hips pressed together and just how good everything feels. he shifts his own hips up just slightly, letting out a soft gasp.
he shakes his head, before leaning in to lightly press his face into Raphael's shoulder]
Mm... No, I'm good, it's good...
[his voice is breathless, with the hint of need creeping in. he has to wonder just how much farther Raphael is willing to go. it's not like he wants to force anything, after all]
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he shakes his head, before leaning in to lightly press his face into Raphael's shoulder]
Mm... No, I'm good, it's good...
[his voice is breathless, with the hint of need creeping in. he has to wonder just how much farther Raphael is willing to go. it's not like he wants to force anything, after all]