[Urianger's almost-promise reignites Ithaqua's possessiveness, pulling him out of his daze, and he cups the back of his lover's neck.]
I expect nothing less. [As a first kiss, that was quite nice, even if it was soft-- likely because they're running high on emotions.
As high as Ithaqua is on fumes. But they don't need to worry about that. (maybe)]
And what I have to give shall be yours. I don't intend to simply keep taking, after all. [Then he takes Urianger's hand to lead him to the bed. Wholly innocent intentions, really. They're likely not ready for that yet.]
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I expect nothing less. [As a first kiss, that was quite nice, even if it was soft-- likely because they're running high on emotions.
As high as Ithaqua is on fumes. But they don't need to worry about that. (maybe)]
And what I have to give shall be yours. I don't intend to simply keep taking, after all. [Then he takes Urianger's hand to lead him to the bed. Wholly innocent intentions, really. They're likely not ready for that yet.]