Raju laughs, forced to abandon any attempts at getting Francis' clothes off in order to move his arms, allow Francis what he wants. And Francis wants it, seeming just as hungry as Raju, the two of them just as in step in this as they'd been running here. It's flattering, the way Francis pauses even now to look, once he's half done. Raju knows he isn't what he'd been in Delhi, spending so much time enjoying himself with Francis instead of training. And he eats more than he had in the barracks. Still, whatever Francis wants must be what he finds, and sharp satisfaction spreads over Raju's face as Francis' fingertips and his stare move over Raju's skin.
"You like it?" he breathes, leaning forward to tug at Francis' jumper now that Francis can take care of shedding the bottom half of Raju's layers without Raju's attention. "You should show me, too. I never get to see you."
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Date: 2024-09-15 11:53 pm (UTC)"You like it?" he breathes, leaning forward to tug at Francis' jumper now that Francis can take care of shedding the bottom half of Raju's layers without Raju's attention. "You should show me, too. I never get to see you."