[Sylvain leans in and Olivine presses into the kiss, slow and easy and warm. just letting himself relax this way for a moment, he exhales a soft sigh and lets his eyes close while the redhead picks his card.
he really does feel loose and lazy in the aftermath. when he opens his eyes again, he blinks at that grin.]
Creative...
[his gaze shifts to the card, a smile drawing across his lips that's almost... mischievous. now this...]
I think I can do that. You'll have to trust me.
[pushing himself up a bit and testing his legs, Olivine reaches up to brush his fingers against Sylvain's cheek, up through his hair.]
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he really does feel loose and lazy in the aftermath. when he opens his eyes again, he blinks at that grin.]
Creative...
[his gaze shifts to the card, a smile drawing across his lips that's almost... mischievous. now this...]
I think I can do that. You'll have to trust me.
[pushing himself up a bit and testing his legs, Olivine reaches up to brush his fingers against Sylvain's cheek, up through his hair.]
Is there anything I should avoid, with these?