Raju's laughing too, grinning too widely to kiss anything while he does it. It's the first time he's heard Francis' breath wheezing since his injury when it'd meant something entirely different but the glow of the moment keeps the association at a bizarre arm's length; Francis' laugh tended to have that quality even before, and Francis is happy now and Raju is too, a light, easy, playful sort of happiness with the warmth of their lovemaking lingering in his limbs and Francis' fine, strong body writhing under Raju's hand.
He manages his grin long enough to plant a fond kiss near the side of Francis' head and keeps pinching, never focusing on one area for long so there won't be any one direction for Francis to try and escape to. "So?" he asks, laughter lingering somewhere behind his voice. "Do you adore it, then? Should I keep going?"
He ends the question with a pinch that's got a little twist at the end of it, fingers tugging themselves off his skin in a sharp, pointed way. There's an easy way out here, unless Francis really is enjoying himself.
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Date: 2024-08-19 01:09 am (UTC)He manages his grin long enough to plant a fond kiss near the side of Francis' head and keeps pinching, never focusing on one area for long so there won't be any one direction for Francis to try and escape to. "So?" he asks, laughter lingering somewhere behind his voice. "Do you adore it, then? Should I keep going?"
He ends the question with a pinch that's got a little twist at the end of it, fingers tugging themselves off his skin in a sharp, pointed way. There's an easy way out here, unless Francis really is enjoying himself.