Krem laughed again, a little more pressed and shyly. He kept one of his hands on Noah's cheek, sliding the other down his arm slowly as his mouth went roving.

The nip to his ear drew a slightly more earnest noise out of him, deeper, lower in his chest, and Krem blushed, biting his lip as he tried to contain the sound. He snuck his fingers under Noah's sweater and shirt as well, thinking it only fair he could to touch skin too.