[He does it so damn easily, too. That honesty and kindness shatters every barrier he's worked so hard to construct in the last however many years. He hates it. Hates Noé for doing it so blithely. And yet he can deny craving what's on offer, like a starved orphan. Or test subject as the case may be.
That look which once disgusted him now leaves him feeling warm, too much so as Noé's fingers run through his strands. It feels nice, brings back memories of Luna he wishes to forget, stirs up the complex vortex of emotions that always come with them. Yet he doesn't stop any of it.]
...you have. I can't understand why, but you--
[He leans down to kiss him again, shifting his hips to grind against him in a bid to distract the vampire.]
no subject
That look which once disgusted him now leaves him feeling warm, too much so as Noé's fingers run through his strands. It feels nice, brings back memories of Luna he wishes to forget, stirs up the complex vortex of emotions that always come with them. Yet he doesn't stop any of it.]
...you have. I can't understand why, but you--
[He leans down to kiss him again, shifting his hips to grind against him in a bid to distract the vampire.]