Lars both absolutely loves being held close like that, but also the eager humping against his hand as he's being kissed. The fact that he's getting so much from Lauren all at once is kind of intoxicating on several levels—first of all, it does wonders for Lars's ego, feeling so physically desirable. Second of all, less or perhaps more relevant, fun enough to fuck around with for such an eager reintroduction. And third of all, it just feels fucking incredible.

Lars grips Lauren's cock through the fabric as he rolls his hips forward against Lars's hand, making Lauren fuck his grip consequentially. He winds his tongue in Lauren's mouth with greedy fervor, letting out a heavy exhale through his nose with a sound between a grunt and a hum of pleasure. He's completely preoccupied with the sensation and warm weight and mass of Lauren's cock, relishing in every move forward and back.