[ Basch's breath comes in a sharp huff. He somehow had not anticipated Olivine facing him, let alone holding him so sweetly. But it's only a moment before his own arm slings around the other's back, pulling him closer and tucking his head against Olivine's. A lifetime of intimacy being verboten when sex was not will take more than a day to break. He doesn't know what this is yet, but he knows he can reciprocate.
It's his contentment that keeps his voice even and low, his own eyes shut as he strokes Olivine's skin. ] Why is that?
[ Was it just shyness, since Olivine had been a virgin still? Because he was smart and kind and patient, not to mention beautiful and with some rank. Basch would think people were knocking down his door, given the behavior in town. ]
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It's his contentment that keeps his voice even and low, his own eyes shut as he strokes Olivine's skin. ] Why is that?
[ Was it just shyness, since Olivine had been a virgin still? Because he was smart and kind and patient, not to mention beautiful and with some rank. Basch would think people were knocking down his door, given the behavior in town. ]
And you are too, you know. Warm.