[ The lingering kiss suffuses him with a tingling heat that has Fjord simmering with want, already antsy from talking about such things, and he shivers as he listens to Caleb's confession. Smiles, and it matches Caleb's teasing expression from before, giddy with all the new options opening up between them. ]
I think I can manage that.
[ He squeezes playfully around Caleb's waist, nudging him backwards with a knee. ]
Take a seat then, and so will I.
[ Astonishing, how so much promise can be packed into a few low words. ]
no subject
I think I can manage that.
[ He squeezes playfully around Caleb's waist, nudging him backwards with a knee. ]
Take a seat then, and so will I.
[ Astonishing, how so much promise can be packed into a few low words. ]