It felt good, what you were doing before. Do that again, where you...
[With his hands still on Noct's hips, he tugs on him a little, shifting until there's a sort of awkward friction stirring up between them and the beginnings of a rhythm starting to form up together.]
Let's...not worry much about the particulars. Let's simply do what...feels good, for right now.
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[With his hands still on Noct's hips, he tugs on him a little, shifting until there's a sort of awkward friction stirring up between them and the beginnings of a rhythm starting to form up together.]
Let's...not worry much about the particulars. Let's simply do what...feels good, for right now.