Ereuvir has kept his pants, though he's shrugged out of everything else at this point, but he seems more than content to just let Ashley rub his face against him. He settles a hand on the back of Ashely's head, but it's just weight, no pressure behind it, just a tangle of his fingers in all of that glorious hair. He does raise his hips slightly, pushing into the touch, but it's lazy. He wants to be here, be a part of this, considering it's entirely his doing that has brought the two of them together and he's in no small part viciously possessive of them both, but he's possessive of them now as a set, no sense of jealousy present at all for him, and he wants to give them this, as much as he doesn't want to be left entirely out.
He leaves off kissing Arkady for the moment, since he's about to have plenty else to hold his attention, and lays back on the pillows, a better angle from which to watch.
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Date: 2018-12-03 01:58 pm (UTC)From:He leaves off kissing Arkady for the moment, since he's about to have plenty else to hold his attention, and lays back on the pillows, a better angle from which to watch.