Nonetheless, I would like to give you that and more, Do.
[he doesn't reach for the man's nickname, not as much as Serval does at least, but in a place like this... well, he's relaxed and comfortable, not to mention pleased to be here. a smile twitches on his lips when Do's meet the corner of them, head tilting to watch curiously as he... pulls out a bottle.
it makes sense, really; there's no way he could just safely take him, after all. Gepard is no fool, though he does feel a little foolish to be staring so... blatantly at the redhead, once he's stripped off his sleepwear. ah... he really is beautiful. practically blemish free, with the musculature to match both his grace and his fighting capability. the fact that he can see it when his dick twitches, when he's just looking over his own naked form, doesn't hurt matters at all.
no, that doesn't hurt matters in the least, and he doesn't bother to mute the shuddery little groan that rises up when hips grind down against his. he's starting to get back to that state of proper arousal, he thinks; either that or his body is just particularly sensitive to the other Renan. lips meet, soft and chaste, and Gepard reaches up to hold along his jaw, thumb brushing his cheek.]
I'll be alright, I'm sure... but I'll let you know. I have... something of a passing understanding as far as what to expect, at least.
[his cheeks turn just a little pink as he thinks back on it, at the way it felt when Do just brushed against him before. it'll only be more embarrassing, he's sure, once he starts reacting to more.]
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[he doesn't reach for the man's nickname, not as much as Serval does at least, but in a place like this... well, he's relaxed and comfortable, not to mention pleased to be here. a smile twitches on his lips when Do's meet the corner of them, head tilting to watch curiously as he... pulls out a bottle.
it makes sense, really; there's no way he could just safely take him, after all. Gepard is no fool, though he does feel a little foolish to be staring so... blatantly at the redhead, once he's stripped off his sleepwear. ah... he really is beautiful. practically blemish free, with the musculature to match both his grace and his fighting capability. the fact that he can see it when his dick twitches, when he's just looking over his own naked form, doesn't hurt matters at all.
no, that doesn't hurt matters in the least, and he doesn't bother to mute the shuddery little groan that rises up when hips grind down against his. he's starting to get back to that state of proper arousal, he thinks; either that or his body is just particularly sensitive to the other Renan. lips meet, soft and chaste, and Gepard reaches up to hold along his jaw, thumb brushing his cheek.]
I'll be alright, I'm sure... but I'll let you know. I have... something of a passing understanding as far as what to expect, at least.
[his cheeks turn just a little pink as he thinks back on it, at the way it felt when Do just brushed against him before. it'll only be more embarrassing, he's sure, once he starts reacting to more.]