[ he lingers like that for a while, enjoying the kiss and the warmth and the mutual slide of luffy's tongue, prompting a stronger heat that easily warms his body. though he's plenty warm already, with the conversation in learning that luffy dreams of him like this as he does, that it doesn't end at kissing or mere touching.
eventually, he lifts his hand between them so he could undo the few buttons of luffy's shirt, sneaking that hand between the now open flaps to press his palm to his abdomen, kneading slowly against the muscle before sliding the shirt completely off of his shoulders. ]
Help me take my clothes off? [ he whispers against his lips, already reaching for the front of luffy's shorts to start working at getting them off too. ]
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eventually, he lifts his hand between them so he could undo the few buttons of luffy's shirt, sneaking that hand between the now open flaps to press his palm to his abdomen, kneading slowly against the muscle before sliding the shirt completely off of his shoulders. ]
Help me take my clothes off? [ he whispers against his lips, already reaching for the front of luffy's shorts to start working at getting them off too. ]