pactmarshal: (emo but over the shoulder)
🌳 trahearne ([personal profile] pactmarshal) wrote in [community profile] crescentview 2023-02-13 10:11 pm (UTC)

[ As Trahearne turns, taking Adelis in his arms to the bed, a smirk slowly grows over his face. He willingly lifts his chin when Adelis's grabs his chin, and he stares up at him. He is, genuinely, very nice to look at. Trahearne's weird low self-esteem feels lucky that Adelis agreed to this, that he hasn't backed out at this point because he's sylvari. Because he...quite honestly, probably isn't very attractive.

--No, he can't let that mindset get to him. That's not what this is about.

He recognizes his resume wasn't very well received, but it doesn't matter. He isn't bothered by it. He's satisfied that the other has backed down, and isn't goading him about it anymore. As he lifts a knee onto the bed, he shifts his arms to support Adelis's back and presses his face into his torso, inhaling the faint scent of herbs, feeling the muscle underneath. That's...nice, actually.

They land on the bed, the furniture soft enough to cushion them both, and Trahearne wastes no time. He stretches over the smaller man, forcefully pulling up his shirt out of its tuck as he does so, diving down onto his chest. He runs a tongue, scrapes his teeth over a nipple with an exhale, pressing into him harder into the bed. Eyes slip shut as he takes in the sensation, testing him, probing for some sort of reaction.

The other hand pries itself from beneath him and grasps at his hip, palm pressing into his hipbone, thumb reaching to press firm, but gentle circles toward his groin. what u packin bb?

He has no idea what sort of expectations Adelis has, but he will simply have to deal. ]

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