It’s probably the best thing Leon can say to him in that very moment, because he’s honestly afraid the crusnik is bothered by how quickly he’d released, and annoyed by his lack of control. But he isn’t, and it immediately calms the human, lashes fluttering a little as he settles, and he’s offering a small smile. A gasp leaves him when Leon is suddenly like a blanket above him, dark and covering, and warm in the oddest of ways despite the cool touch of his skin, but it doesn’t stop Kibum from begging, because he wants — he needs — and he knows Leon does too, even if he isn’t admitting it aloud. The moment lips connect, Kibum releases a whimper — but it draws out into the semblance of a broken moan when the other’s hips push down, and he’s shuddering hard, nails curling tightly into the backs of the male’s shoulders, digging into the firm flesh beneath them. But it doesn’t stop him from kissing Leon eagerly, nor does it stop him from curls his legs around the other’s waist, and pushing his hips up in a slow roll against the elder’s.
The rush of emotions and warmth in his veins, it’s thrilling in so many ways that he can’t even possibly begin to describe them. It has, after all, been quite a while since he has had an opportunity like this and and he intends to savor it, each little second. The way their lips fit so perfectly against one another’s has the small flame in Leon’s chest fluttering. In fact, everything Kibum does has him feeling all kinds of different sparks and flutters, But it only adds to the lingering bouts of desire that has his stomach twisting into knots. So of course he’s pleased with the sounds the younger makes, the way he moans so prettily when Leon moves against him, it really has the crusnik’s senses on edge. He needs, wants — craves more and it’s not very easy to hold back anymore. Not when it’s so obvious that he isn’t alone. He hisses at the way nails dig into his flesh, lips parted just in the faintest as he’s being kissed yet again and he responds positively. A low groan escapes him only moments later, as hips roll up against his own and there’s impatience reflected in everything he does, in the way he shifts just slightly above the younger, in the way he trails Kibum’s upper lip with his tongue. It doesn’t take all too long, before Leon himself grinds down against the male’s hips again, putting more force behind the motion itself as well as making it just a little bit slower, to tease. Of course.