He had to laugh again - it was absolutely beautiful, the way Cy was responding to him, like he'd just been waiting for the older man to swoop in and take what he wanted. The tug in his hair spurred him to wrap his arms around the smaller man's waist and actually lift him into Rhys's lap, legs spread over the older man's thighs. He added a little extra incentive to the sudden move by tugging Cy's shirt out of his pants, finally running his fingers over the skin beneath, over ribs and stomach.
The Potions professor's mouth dropped from the next kiss, to trail along Cy's jaw, tongue and lips playing together, down to his throat, but here he was stymied by that tie and collar. Grinning, he pulled back to catch the younger man's gaze, making sure he had his attention before commanding in a low, authoritarian tone, "Take your tie off."
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Date: 2012-03-23 02:29 am (UTC)From:The Potions professor's mouth dropped from the next kiss, to trail along Cy's jaw, tongue and lips playing together, down to his throat, but here he was stymied by that tie and collar. Grinning, he pulled back to catch the younger man's gaze, making sure he had his attention before commanding in a low, authoritarian tone, "Take your tie off."