[Gepard gives up the wine glass without hesitation, his gaze still anywhere but properly on Dohalim. he's waiting, of course, for the recourse. Serval always said he should be more bold, but... surely, something like this wasn't what she meant, is it? there's all sorts of blasphemy in this, and he just-
soft hands cup his face, and it finally pulls the blonde's gaze to the other man. his cheeks are still warm, flush still deep, but maybe now it's more clear that it's not all drink.]
What do you- mmn...
[it's so... gentle. soft. Gepard's eyelids lilt down as he leans forward, one hand drawing forward to rest on Dohalim's thigh. for him, he knows he'll be... clumsy. awkward. he just has to hope that won't bother the other.]
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[Gepard gives up the wine glass without hesitation, his gaze still anywhere but properly on Dohalim. he's waiting, of course, for the recourse. Serval always said he should be more bold, but... surely, something like this wasn't what she meant, is it? there's all sorts of blasphemy in this, and he just-
soft hands cup his face, and it finally pulls the blonde's gaze to the other man. his cheeks are still warm, flush still deep, but maybe now it's more clear that it's not all drink.]
What do you- mmn...
[it's so... gentle. soft. Gepard's eyelids lilt down as he leans forward, one hand drawing forward to rest on Dohalim's thigh. for him, he knows he'll be... clumsy. awkward. he just has to hope that won't bother the other.]