[ Gimli chuckles again against his skin, letting it hum through him. Noises like that are much better. Exactly the sort of thing he was looking for.
He even allows - or more accurately it escapes - a moan at the touch of soft hand to his hair. It's always been a weakness and he knows Legolas knows it.
This does not stop his hands. It would take far more than that to still hands so skilled and focused. Down they travel and lips are soon to follow along the same path and then more. Across his chest with scratches of beard and cold metal clasps for his braids. Tongue quick to follow to stir Legolas more. All only to pull away and decide what to do next. ]
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He even allows - or more accurately it escapes - a moan at the touch of soft hand to his hair. It's always been a weakness and he knows Legolas knows it.
This does not stop his hands. It would take far more than that to still hands so skilled and focused. Down they travel and lips are soon to follow along the same path and then more. Across his chest with scratches of beard and cold metal clasps for his braids. Tongue quick to follow to stir Legolas more. All only to pull away and decide what to do next. ]