Birkin was trying his damnedest to make keep track of where the one hand was going, but without his nerves working properly and his brain having far more interesting things to focus on at the moment, he lost track of it somewhere around his diaphragm.
He opened his mouth as if to scream, but a few frail whimpers was the only sound the scientist made. Though, his whimpers seemed much more akin to sobs at this point; as much as he wanted this, it still hurt like hell. He focused on the kiss rather than the pain, forcing himself to relax. Birkin thrust against the fingers slightly, breath hitching. His attention switched back to the tongue in his mouth before he tensed up again.
Stein certainly had a talent; it only took two of those dominating kisses to seduce him. Birkin craned his neck, moaning softly. It was hard to be terribly mad at his surgeon when he was being kissed like this.
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Date: 2009-06-28 07:04 am (UTC)He opened his mouth as if to scream, but a few frail whimpers was the only sound the scientist made. Though, his whimpers seemed much more akin to sobs at this point; as much as he wanted this, it still hurt like hell. He focused on the kiss rather than the pain, forcing himself to relax. Birkin thrust against the fingers slightly, breath hitching. His attention switched back to the tongue in his mouth before he tensed up again.
Stein certainly had a talent; it only took two of those dominating kisses to seduce him. Birkin craned his neck, moaning softly. It was hard to be terribly mad at his surgeon when he was being kissed like this.