Noah Czerny

Krem sighed into the brief, hungry kiss and sprawled slightly beneath Noah. He lifted his arms and wrapped them around Noah's shoulders loosely, his body trembling with a combination of sensations far more enjoyable than hiss standard nerves and the low chilliness of Noah's fingers drawing noises out of him just as much as his nibbling was. Every kiss and nibble and suck pressed the heat in him higher, drove his breath out, made him squirm a little underneath Noah as he whispered his name,