[Everything about Caesar right now from the way he sounds to the way he's moving is encouraging to Joseph. He'd been nervous at the beginning. But somewhere along the way, it's almost like Joseph just forgot to be nervous altogether. The idea of a misstep before seemed like something that would off-set and just ruin everything. As Joseph doesn't like to think, he likes going into situations he doesn't know the outcome to already even less than that and telling Caesar his feelings was a pretty goddamn big unknown. But now it's just like it's always been, like it was always supposed to be, and he can't even really fathom why he was worried about anything at all in the first place.]
[So really, the only thought on Joseph's mind at this point is how he can get Caesar to moan like that again without holding any of it back. Joseph's kisses dip just a little below Caesar's collarbone and onto his chest for a moment as his hand moves down along Caesar's side, fingers and nails pressing a little harder as they trail over his hip. He kisses once again close to Caesar's ear before turning his head a little to look at Caesar through half-lidded eyes as his hand starts taking the long way. Past his hips, his fingers move over one of Caesar's thighs, to just a small part of his inner-thigh where the tips of Joseph's fingers just barely graze Caesar's skin. Then finally, Joseph wraps his hand around Caesar's cock with a slow stroke and captures Caesar's lips in a hungry kiss because he's mere seconds away from breathlessly saying it again and he's almost certain if he says it now, he won't be able to stop.]
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[So really, the only thought on Joseph's mind at this point is how he can get Caesar to moan like that again without holding any of it back. Joseph's kisses dip just a little below Caesar's collarbone and onto his chest for a moment as his hand moves down along Caesar's side, fingers and nails pressing a little harder as they trail over his hip. He kisses once again close to Caesar's ear before turning his head a little to look at Caesar through half-lidded eyes as his hand starts taking the long way. Past his hips, his fingers move over one of Caesar's thighs, to just a small part of his inner-thigh where the tips of Joseph's fingers just barely graze Caesar's skin. Then finally, Joseph wraps his hand around Caesar's cock with a slow stroke and captures Caesar's lips in a hungry kiss because he's mere seconds away from breathlessly saying it again and he's almost certain if he says it now, he won't be able to stop.]