London Calling RPG

Anael entirely trusted Coby to lead them right, and in turn all of his focus was on him. His hands got busy, in the meantime, opening his hoodie and pushing it and his leather vest off of Coby's shoulders, fingers tracing their width as he went. He broke the kiss to pull Coby's t-shirt over his head, then ducked his head to lick over his nipple as they came to a stop beside his bed. His hands slid into the back pockets of Coby's jeans, holding him close as he lavished teasing attention on his nipple, grazing his teeth over it as soon as it had pebbled, wanting to draw more sounds out of Coby.