[Dohalim should be worried. he should be worried that they did this together, he should be worried about the rumours and repercussions that are bound to follow after all of this. he should be worried because of their respective roles and responsibilities, but... Dohalim finds himself not worrying at all. not yet, at least. his head is still swimming in bliss as he lies there in quiet calm, his own heavy breathing slowly evening out. honestly, that had no right feeling that good...
while Gepard doesn't want to move to break the mood, Dohalim has other plans. letting go of Gepard's cock, he slides his hands up the blond's arms, before threading his fingers with his. ah, there really is no way they can go back to how things were, not when he's just so enamoured by the man. everything about the night has been perfect, even with Gepard's inexperience, and Dohalim is just glad he'd been able to do all of this for him. leaning in, he pulls the other in for a kiss, deep and passionate, tongue not waiting for permitted entrance as he slips it in. he's not done tasting every bit of the man; he's sure it's something he'll never be able to truly satiate.
but he does keep it brief, not wanting to overwhelm Gepard with more sensations, and as he pulls away, he nuzzles him gently with a small smile]
Will you stay with me tonight?
[he never usually invites anyone to stay with him after sleeping with him; the courtesans, as lovely as they are, generally leave in the middle of the night. it's always been some unspoken thing, but Gepard is different. he wants him to stay, he doesn't want this to end quite yet. he knows it's risky, in case someone walks in on them in the morning, but he really doesn't want to part from the man]
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while Gepard doesn't want to move to break the mood, Dohalim has other plans. letting go of Gepard's cock, he slides his hands up the blond's arms, before threading his fingers with his. ah, there really is no way they can go back to how things were, not when he's just so enamoured by the man. everything about the night has been perfect, even with Gepard's inexperience, and Dohalim is just glad he'd been able to do all of this for him. leaning in, he pulls the other in for a kiss, deep and passionate, tongue not waiting for permitted entrance as he slips it in. he's not done tasting every bit of the man; he's sure it's something he'll never be able to truly satiate.
but he does keep it brief, not wanting to overwhelm Gepard with more sensations, and as he pulls away, he nuzzles him gently with a small smile]
Will you stay with me tonight?
[he never usually invites anyone to stay with him after sleeping with him; the courtesans, as lovely as they are, generally leave in the middle of the night. it's always been some unspoken thing, but Gepard is different. he wants him to stay, he doesn't want this to end quite yet. he knows it's risky, in case someone walks in on them in the morning, but he really doesn't want to part from the man]