OOM with Yamato

[heatherandsteel]

On the way upstairs, Quentin keeps playing with Yamato's hair, its so short and fluffy. When he opesn the door, he gives Yamato a much longer kiss.

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[angry_friendship_wolf]

Yamato gives a low groan, curling a hand into Quentin's hair, settling the other on his shoulder.

[heatherandsteel]

That's a good sound and Quentin gives a little scrape with his teeth as he kisses and keeps moving down.

[angry_friendship_wolf]

Yamato sucks in a sharp breath, shutting his eyes for a moment. Then he reaches down to ease Quentin's head back up to being level with his, so that he can press an eager, enthusiastic kiss to the other boy's lips.

[heatherandsteel]

Quentin smiles into the kiss, he loves being able to get to Yamato this way and leans into the kiss as he moves against Yamato.

[angry_friendship_wolf]

Yamato laughs into the kiss, moving to turn them both around and ease Quentin onto his back on the bed, settling on top of him.

[heatherandsteel]

Quentin laughs as he moves onto his back, "Something you want?"

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"Maybe I just like having you on your back," Yamato chuckles, pressing a kiss to Quentin's jaw.

[heatherandsteel]

Quentin smiles and gets a hand in Yamato's hair again, "I like having you on top."

[angry_friendship_wolf]

Yamato flashes a grin, tilting his head into the crook of Quentin's neck and nipping at it, working to leave a hickey.

[heatherandsteel]

Quentin makes a happy sound and arches up into Yamato, "Like your teeth."

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"I like those noises you make," Yamato returns with a smile, tracing his mouth over Quentin's pulse point before nipping at it again, a little harder.

[heatherandsteel]

Quentin's answer is a low groan as he clutches at Yamato's hair.

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"Exactly, noises like that," Yamato just about purrs, nipping at Quentin's neck again.

[heatherandsteel]

That purr adds to the nip and Quentin closes his eyes and arches into Yamato with a moan.

[angry_friendship_wolf]

Yamato chuckles, grinding down against Quentin, one hand slipping down to his side and to his hip.

[heatherandsteel]

Quentin twists his hand in Yamato's hair and uses his other hand to pull Yamato closer to him.

[angry_friendship_wolf]

Yamato takes that as an opportunity to kiss Quentin again, the hand on his hip hooking into the waistband of his underwear.

[heatherandsteel]

Quentin sinks into the kiss as he presses closer. They have time for all the kisses and everything else tonight.