( Well, it makes more sense that Ginger's aroused in a new way than it being gone entirely, he guesses... He swallows, Ginger's chest - soft - he'd been trying not to focus on it (is it weird?? Well, clearly Ginger doesn't think so), but... )
... It's not like I've ever been interested in how anyone else looks...
( He's really only paid attention to it - and recently - with Ginger. The inn made and impression - and ... this does, too. He feels something stirring, but he's not sure what.
Tentatively, he pulls Ginger in toward him - holding him like he would a proper embrace, but, mm, there's definitely that gentle pressure between them. )
... Did you want to show me?
( He leaves it, as usual, up to Ginger - because Ginger doesn't always want to engage in that part of him.
Still, Ginger looks so cute all the time, but especially when he's self conscious (is that bad to say?). The way he wears his beating heart now, though, shades a little softer beneath the fresh curve of his eyelashes, and the gentle cascade of his hair; Mika finds he wants to play with it terribly - brush it aside, for every excuse to caress Ginger's face in the process. )
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( Well, it makes more sense that Ginger's aroused in a new way than it being gone entirely, he guesses... He swallows, Ginger's chest - soft - he'd been trying not to focus on it (is it weird?? Well, clearly Ginger doesn't think so), but... )
... It's not like I've ever been interested in how anyone else looks...
( He's really only paid attention to it - and recently - with Ginger. The inn made and impression - and ... this does, too. He feels something stirring, but he's not sure what.
Tentatively, he pulls Ginger in toward him - holding him like he would a proper embrace, but, mm, there's definitely that gentle pressure between them. )
... Did you want to show me?
( He leaves it, as usual, up to Ginger - because Ginger doesn't always want to engage in that part of him.
Still, Ginger looks so cute all the time, but especially when he's self conscious (is that bad to say?). The way he wears his beating heart now, though, shades a little softer beneath the fresh curve of his eyelashes, and the gentle cascade of his hair; Mika finds he wants to play with it terribly - brush it aside, for every excuse to caress Ginger's face in the process. )