No. My plan ended at telling you I like you as more than a friend. [He agrees he couldn't have possibly planned for his feelings or desires to be as eagerly returned as they were; he'd gambled and is still in awe of his winnings.] But now you're here--
[Wrapped up in his grasp without an inch to spare. And just like Jacob, he's invested in keeping it that way, welcoming the twining caress of a foot up the back of his leg with another throaty noise and stretch of the muscles there. Everything Jacob does seem perfectly calibrated to making his skin sing.]
It all worked out.
[His pleased smile is very much the look of a gratified cat that ate the canary--and enthusiastically tucking into second helpings. Sorry as he is to interrupt that foot's progress, those soft sounds peppered through Jacob's halting attempt to get words out... worth it.
Shortcircuiting Jacob entirely? Worth it.
The shape-shifter isn't the only one enthralled by the experience; feeling Jacob's whole body spasm, seeing the effect those few licks have, washes him through with heat. He's compelled to repeat the experiment with more daring, kissing first, then taking the delicate flesh between his lips as he had his earlobe and giving it a soft nibble, wanting to inspire more of those gasps.]
Does it feel good having your chest kissed...?
[Jacob may be right to worry about M.K. making himself a devoted student of what unravels him--he wants to learn every single one of the wolf's erogenous zones. If they intend to make this a habit, he intends to make it good for the other boy, so good Jacob won't regret taking a different kind of--and arguably a much bigger--chance on him.]
god, same, all the delicious recipes are Pain when grocery stores are a battle zone, lmao
[Wrapped up in his grasp without an inch to spare. And just like Jacob, he's invested in keeping it that way, welcoming the twining caress of a foot up the back of his leg with another throaty noise and stretch of the muscles there. Everything Jacob does seem perfectly calibrated to making his skin sing.]
It all worked out.
[His pleased smile is very much the look of a gratified cat that ate the canary--and enthusiastically tucking into second helpings. Sorry as he is to interrupt that foot's progress, those soft sounds peppered through Jacob's halting attempt to get words out... worth it.
Shortcircuiting Jacob entirely? Worth it.
The shape-shifter isn't the only one enthralled by the experience; feeling Jacob's whole body spasm, seeing the effect those few licks have, washes him through with heat. He's compelled to repeat the experiment with more daring, kissing first, then taking the delicate flesh between his lips as he had his earlobe and giving it a soft nibble, wanting to inspire more of those gasps.]
Does it feel good having your chest kissed...?
[Jacob may be right to worry about M.K. making himself a devoted student of what unravels him--he wants to learn every single one of the wolf's erogenous zones. If they intend to make this a habit, he intends to make it good for the other boy, so good Jacob won't regret taking a different kind of--and arguably a much bigger--chance on him.]