[it's so different from his other... liaisons, kissing Gepard like this. kisses he shared with the courtesans were fervent and heated, while hands tugged and grasped at anything they could. kisses were a means to an end, to lead to satisfaction and relief.
but this... this is different. kissing Gepard... warmth spreads throughout him, and he can feel his chest bursting with emotion. Dohalim isn't sure how long he'd wanted to kiss the man, but all he does know is that he's been holding it for quite some time. though, he doesn't move to deepen it, content with just keeping his lips pressed against the other man's for several moments more. he doesn't make a move to shift that hand on his thigh, content to let it rest there.
when he does finally pull away, there's only a hair's breadth between them; Dohalim lets out another soft laugh and offers a sheepish smile. his hands keep their gentle hold of Gepard's face, thumbs gently brushing against reddened cheeks]
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but this... this is different. kissing Gepard... warmth spreads throughout him, and he can feel his chest bursting with emotion. Dohalim isn't sure how long he'd wanted to kiss the man, but all he does know is that he's been holding it for quite some time. though, he doesn't move to deepen it, content with just keeping his lips pressed against the other man's for several moments more. he doesn't make a move to shift that hand on his thigh, content to let it rest there.
when he does finally pull away, there's only a hair's breadth between them; Dohalim lets out another soft laugh and offers a sheepish smile. his hands keep their gentle hold of Gepard's face, thumbs gently brushing against reddened cheeks]
It seems our feelings on the matter are muutal.