[ Credence is up and about at an admirable speed, and Graves is more than happy to indulge, coaxing the young man above him with an approving hum, a hand curling over the back of his neck. He can practically hear the pout in his voice, threaded in sleep fogged words. It's endearing, how Credence is exploring with himself, pushing boundaries and accessing what has been long denied him. Graves and Newt -- well, they're more than happy to provide him with a safe space to do it. ]
Let me show you how happy I am to see you. [ His words are a low purr, almost a rumble. It's not nearly complete without Newt here, but he knows Credence will call for him when their errant magizoologist's absence becomes too much to bear.
His fingers come to deftly undo the trappings on the other's pajamas, his lips finding an expanse of skin, a gleam of pearl-white -- Credence doesn't get enough sun. Soft kisses are pressed against his collarbone, his free hand sliding inside his pajamas to smooth over his chest, thumbing over a nipple. Newt should come and sample this, their boy eager and ready and sweetly pining for attention, and he murmurs, tracking heated kisses down to his chest, pushing the fabric further apart the lower he goes.
It's been a long day, and Credence is ripe for the taking. ]
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Let me show you how happy I am to see you. [ His words are a low purr, almost a rumble. It's not nearly complete without Newt here, but he knows Credence will call for him when their errant magizoologist's absence becomes too much to bear.
His fingers come to deftly undo the trappings on the other's pajamas, his lips finding an expanse of skin, a gleam of pearl-white -- Credence doesn't get enough sun. Soft kisses are pressed against his collarbone, his free hand sliding inside his pajamas to smooth over his chest, thumbing over a nipple. Newt should come and sample this, their boy eager and ready and sweetly pining for attention, and he murmurs, tracking heated kisses down to his chest, pushing the fabric further apart the lower he goes.
It's been a long day, and Credence is ripe for the taking. ]
Undress for me.