Wow, he hadn't quite expected to be so lost for words, but then, why shouldn't he be? This is the first time he's doing this, and he couldn't possibly have imagined how good any of this would feel -- and he'd spent a lot of time thinking about it and imagining it. He's happy to meet Ned's eyes, not at all concerned about it being sappy, because the fact that he's connecting to Ned in some way, the fact that Ned really seems to care about him, that matters in a way he'd have no way of articulating.
"Pretty good both ways," he breathes out, finally picking up the pace a little, not disguising or feeling at all embarrassed by his ragged breathing, his little moans and whimpers, by the way he's clutching Ned's chest like he wants to be as close to him as possible. He leans down for a kiss, a not-particularly-coordinated one, a bit sloppy, but full of enthusiasm nevertheless, trying desperately to express just how good Ned feels, how perfect all of it is.
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Wow, he hadn't quite expected to be so lost for words, but then, why shouldn't he be? This is the first time he's doing this, and he couldn't possibly have imagined how good any of this would feel -- and he'd spent a lot of time thinking about it and imagining it. He's happy to meet Ned's eyes, not at all concerned about it being sappy, because the fact that he's connecting to Ned in some way, the fact that Ned really seems to care about him, that matters in a way he'd have no way of articulating.
"Pretty good both ways," he breathes out, finally picking up the pace a little, not disguising or feeling at all embarrassed by his ragged breathing, his little moans and whimpers, by the way he's clutching Ned's chest like he wants to be as close to him as possible. He leans down for a kiss, a not-particularly-coordinated one, a bit sloppy, but full of enthusiasm nevertheless, trying desperately to express just how good Ned feels, how perfect all of it is.