[ Rafa has just about the time to smile before their lips land together. His head has tilted, and with a sound somewhere between surprise and laughter, he leans into it. His lips are soft and eager, moving against Janus' until they find a steady rhythm together. His hand lifts up to stroke through Janus' hair, brushing it back from both of their faces. The other arm slides around them, idly, holding just tightly enough to tell Janus there's no need to pull back just yet.
No need at all. Rafa's tongue flashes over their lips, stealing a taste that makes his own mouth curve beneath Janus'. He's tilted up just now, with very minimal space left between their bodies.
It feels nice. It tastes sweet. At length his eyelashes flutter shut against Janus' cheek, and he loses himself in that kiss. ]
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No need at all. Rafa's tongue flashes over their lips, stealing a taste that makes his own mouth curve beneath Janus'. He's tilted up just now, with very minimal space left between their bodies.
It feels nice. It tastes sweet. At length his eyelashes flutter shut against Janus' cheek, and he loses himself in that kiss. ]