"Ah, nothing fun comes from moderation," he teases, leaning over to brush his lips across Mattheiu's cheek. "Well, mostly nothing fun."
But they need to figure out how to accommodate Mattheiu's new form and the time for pondering other proclivities isn't the present. Nudging his reaper, he leans in to steal another kiss before humming under his breath. "Well, for now I can carry you."
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Date: 2017-10-10 10:49 pm (UTC)From:But they need to figure out how to accommodate Mattheiu's new form and the time for pondering other proclivities isn't the present. Nudging his reaper, he leans in to steal another kiss before humming under his breath. "Well, for now I can carry you."
It's only somewhat of a joke.