[it's enough. more than enough. lips meet his and his instinct is just to lean in, relief on his breath. his hands move only to make sure they're both more secure, pulling back when Basch does. as always, Olivine is not hard to read. there's a soft shyness that remains there, an indicator less of his age and more of his (now more obvious) lack of actual community.]
Ah. Yes.
[very alright. this time, the shorter man can lean in and draw their lips together more, properly, marveling at how warm they are. if fingers drift upward to rub the base of that ear, wanting to hear more of that sound against his mouth... well, he can always apologise later if he must.
it feels silly to stand on ceremony at this point, after all. they're in the wilderness, he's been trying to hold back his feelings for what already feels like forever, and—it seems like Basch reciprocates them in truth. his status as a werewolf means little to nothing; it's just a feature of the man he's come to love the company of. who, he can now just barely feel against his own leg, is very interested.]
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Date: 2024-05-02 03:46 am (UTC)Ah. Yes.
[very alright. this time, the shorter man can lean in and draw their lips together more, properly, marveling at how warm they are. if fingers drift upward to rub the base of that ear, wanting to hear more of that sound against his mouth... well, he can always apologise later if he must.
it feels silly to stand on ceremony at this point, after all. they're in the wilderness, he's been trying to hold back his feelings for what already feels like forever, and—it seems like Basch reciprocates them in truth. his status as a werewolf means little to nothing; it's just a feature of the man he's come to love the company of. who, he can now just barely feel against his own leg, is very interested.]