[Murmured softly into said skin, which is indeed so soft that he never wants to break away from it. He nuzzles his face right into the crook of Romain's neck for a moment, then darts his tongue out to follow the path he kissed a bit more wetly, up and then down to where he meets the collar of Romain's shirt.
They're both touching beneath shirts now. It seems like a fair time to ask:]
Puis-je l'enlever? [He tugs a little at the bottom of Romain's shirt to make his meaning clear. He wants more of that perfect skin to touch and kiss.]
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[Murmured softly into said skin, which is indeed so soft that he never wants to break away from it. He nuzzles his face right into the crook of Romain's neck for a moment, then darts his tongue out to follow the path he kissed a bit more wetly, up and then down to where he meets the collar of Romain's shirt.
They're both touching beneath shirts now. It seems like a fair time to ask:]
Puis-je l'enlever? [He tugs a little at the bottom of Romain's shirt to make his meaning clear. He wants more of that perfect skin to touch and kiss.]