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Varka looks back down at his exposed torso and picks a scar. He doesn't know its origin, though he's sure Lohen would jump into a high tale about its creation if he asked. He leans down and presses another tender kiss over the raised skin.
"S-stop," Lohen demands, bucking his hips to try and shake off Varka's firm and gentle hands.
He's never heard a stutter fall from the lips that always carried a smirk and begged for punishment. Varka grew even more determined, his passion and care for the younger man burning bright in his chest. He continues his trail, kissing each scar he comes across as Lohen begins to tremble.
"Quit it!" Lohen tries to deny him, glaring through a blush as he tries to thrash and push Varka away.
"Shh," Varka hushes him gently, lips tickling the jut of his hip, tongue lapping a slow, deep kiss right above his hemline as Lohen flinches and aches his back, head thrown up and away from the image of the love Varka is showing him.
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In which Varka gives Lohen his first experience with gentleness.