[as his pants are slipped off, Luke almost has to stop himself from trying to hide himself. it's one thing to have been touched in such a sinuous way and wanting more of it, but to be seen like this, so lewdly laid out underneath Raphael, half hard and wanton despite his shyness... though, that thought is swiftly pushed to a corner of his mind as he feels the other's hand pressed up against him. he lets out another gasp. there's that heat of need burning in him; his thighs slide apart ever so slightly as he hoists his hips up more in a silent bid for more of that touch.
Luke isn't sure what it is that's driving him aside from his libido, as he tilts his head up to pull the archangel into a kiss, moaning softly into it. it's a little more searing than the timid kisses from moments before, his need growing stronger and stronger]
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Luke isn't sure what it is that's driving him aside from his libido, as he tilts his head up to pull the archangel into a kiss, moaning softly into it. it's a little more searing than the timid kisses from moments before, his need growing stronger and stronger]