[That's quiet too, Connor shifting so he's settled on Dave's lap. The hand on Dave's face shifts, holding him in place as Connor fits their mouths together. It feels like relief, like discordant notes finally falling into line, and this kiss is different from the previous one. It's more demanding, the hand under Dave's shirt sliding farther up even as Connor keeps the barest sliver of space between their bodies.
This is easier, shaping the thing between them until a song swells around them and he can channel that back into Dave. It's different than when he's forcefully shaping music into what he needs, easier to direct the flow where it needs to go and keeps the reins in his own hands.]
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[That's quiet too, Connor shifting so he's settled on Dave's lap. The hand on Dave's face shifts, holding him in place as Connor fits their mouths together. It feels like relief, like discordant notes finally falling into line, and this kiss is different from the previous one. It's more demanding, the hand under Dave's shirt sliding farther up even as Connor keeps the barest sliver of space between their bodies.
This is easier, shaping the thing between them until a song swells around them and he can channel that back into Dave. It's different than when he's forcefully shaping music into what he needs, easier to direct the flow where it needs to go and keeps the reins in his own hands.]