[ Eliot laughs. It rumbles in his chest and his throat, and he takes a moment to enjoy the spooning a little longer before he's rolling over. He ends up partially on top of Quentin, given how closely they were pressed together, which means he's left smiling down at the other man. ]
I'd be incredibly upset if you ever stopped want to kiss me.
Can you not be so greedy and let me enjoy looking at you?
[ But Quentin smiles and that's pretty irresistible to Eliot, so he leans down to press a kiss to his lips. A light one at first, then a second that's a little more insistent. ]
[Quentin... melts. There is no other word for it, how his body just goes warm all the way down to his toes. How his mouth just falls open and he's kissing back eagerly, inhaling sharply through his nose when the kiss turns a little dirty.]
I could, but...
[Leaves the tail end of the sentence hanging in the diminishing space between them as he pulls Eliot closer, deepening the kiss with both hands sliding up Eliot's naked back.]
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I'd be incredibly upset if you ever stopped want to kiss me.
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Are you going to kiss me? Because if you're not going to kiss me, you can turn back around and let me hug you just a little bit more.
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[ But Quentin smiles and that's pretty irresistible to Eliot, so he leans down to press a kiss to his lips. A light one at first, then a second that's a little more insistent. ]
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I could, but...
[Leaves the tail end of the sentence hanging in the diminishing space between them as he pulls Eliot closer, deepening the kiss with both hands sliding up Eliot's naked back.]