[inelegant, maybe, but Dohalim feels comfort in being outside within his element. and how can he deny Gepard anything if he wants this himself, as well? the thought of being cautious enters his mind again for a moment, telling him that this is dangerous if Kelzalik's accusations are true, but what does he really know about the captain? how can one think him capable of such a betrayal when he's just so... soft?
his name sounds so sweet on Gepard's lips, the same lips that leave a fiery trail of heat in their wake as the other man moves down. a hand comes up to gently thread fingers through soft blond hair, and while Gepard needs no coaxing to continue, Dohalim can't help but knead his scalp lightly in encouragement.
there's a very slim chance that they could get caught out here by someone; while this is a hidden place, it's not exactly private, but Dohalim doesn't care. even as his pants are pushed down and he's lying there exposed, he really doesn't have any concern about being seen. as far as he knows right now, it's just the two of them]
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his name sounds so sweet on Gepard's lips, the same lips that leave a fiery trail of heat in their wake as the other man moves down. a hand comes up to gently thread fingers through soft blond hair, and while Gepard needs no coaxing to continue, Dohalim can't help but knead his scalp lightly in encouragement.
there's a very slim chance that they could get caught out here by someone; while this is a hidden place, it's not exactly private, but Dohalim doesn't care. even as his pants are pushed down and he's lying there exposed, he really doesn't have any concern about being seen. as far as he knows right now, it's just the two of them]