[He chides as he kisses against Cid's jaw and throat, his hold on the back of his head becoming a little tight as he directs the angle of Cid's head to expose more of his neck to him. His teeth catch his skin, his tongue pressing against his pulse as he enjoys the taste of the salt on him.
The hand on his thigh shifts as Cid's own hand teases him with its descent. He slides it back towards his hip and the small of his back to (strongly) guide him towards his lap. Angling for Cid to straddle him, trapping their cocks between them.
Honestly, with Barnabas' size and strength, he can easily arrange Cid however he wants with relative ease, and he takes note of this.]
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[He chides as he kisses against Cid's jaw and throat, his hold on the back of his head becoming a little tight as he directs the angle of Cid's head to expose more of his neck to him. His teeth catch his skin, his tongue pressing against his pulse as he enjoys the taste of the salt on him.
The hand on his thigh shifts as Cid's own hand teases him with its descent. He slides it back towards his hip and the small of his back to (strongly) guide him towards his lap. Angling for Cid to straddle him, trapping their cocks between them.
Honestly, with Barnabas' size and strength, he can easily arrange Cid however he wants with relative ease, and he takes note of this.]