[Gepard's response kickstarts something in Dohalim's brain, as logic and sensibility comes back to him. ah, he's right, it might not be the safest idea to keep him overnight. he's being terribly selfish for even entertaining that thought]
...Forgive me, I'm being too forward again.
[Dohalim pushes himself up a little; if he's bothered by the sticky mess in between them, he's not showing it. to be fair, he's also not showing any outward disappointment or censure he's giving himself for being so foolish. however, if Gepard is looking closely, he can see the way his lips purse together or the way he avoids looking at him as he continues to push himself up onto his elbows. he shouldn't have made the suggestion. this is still all so taboo, so risky, and he's only making it worse]
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...Forgive me, I'm being too forward again.
[Dohalim pushes himself up a little; if he's bothered by the sticky mess in between them, he's not showing it. to be fair, he's also not showing any outward disappointment or censure he's giving himself for being so foolish. however, if Gepard is looking closely, he can see the way his lips purse together or the way he avoids looking at him as he continues to push himself up onto his elbows. he shouldn't have made the suggestion. this is still all so taboo, so risky, and he's only making it worse]
We should get you cleaned up.