[ Balthier's eyes flutter shut at that touch, so tender an unexpected. ]
It's sweet that you always ask. How could I ever say no?
[ Or want to?
He steps forward, taking David's hips in his hands, kissing him long and slowly. A heat spreads through him that is warm and slow and not desire, but something deeper and quieter. He enjoys David's scent, his warm lips, his hand on Balthier's face. ]
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It's sweet that you always ask. How could I ever say no?
[ Or want to?
He steps forward, taking David's hips in his hands, kissing him long and slowly. A heat spreads through him that is warm and slow and not desire, but something deeper and quieter. He enjoys David's scent, his warm lips, his hand on Balthier's face. ]