For a man who didn't get a ton of practice, it turned out that he was still pretty good at it. Fingers in his hair, a domineering sort of grip that wouldn't let him pull away, those teeth that closed down on his lip and the exciting jolt of that sting of pain followed by Thrawn's tongue in his mouth and the taste of liquor that lingered along with Thrawn's own taste.
He groaned, not hesitating at all- kissing back and his tongue sliding against Thrawn's, moving his arms to wrap around Thrawn's neck, leaning up so that he was standing tiptoed so that Thrawn wouldn't have to lean down quite as much. Even so, he was doing the same thing as the other man was doing- very pointedly not allowing him to pull back.
Kissing another Chiss really was a superior feeling. The way he tasted- likely an imagined thing, but Aden could swear that he could tell the difference by taste alone between when he kissed someone of a different species and when he kissed someone of his own- and the way he felt, nice and cool compared to the heat of something like a human.
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He groaned, not hesitating at all- kissing back and his tongue sliding against Thrawn's, moving his arms to wrap around Thrawn's neck, leaning up so that he was standing tiptoed so that Thrawn wouldn't have to lean down quite as much. Even so, he was doing the same thing as the other man was doing- very pointedly not allowing him to pull back.
Kissing another Chiss really was a superior feeling. The way he tasted- likely an imagined thing, but Aden could swear that he could tell the difference by taste alone between when he kissed someone of a different species and when he kissed someone of his own- and the way he felt, nice and cool compared to the heat of something like a human.
"Mm..."