[Jirou and that intuition of his scare Gilbert from time to time. How could he tell!?]
You are.
[He feels like answering this wasn't really necessary as Jirou probably knew that already. Now, he's looking at the brush in his hand, but puts it away after a little while.]
I prefer doing it this way...
[Combing Jirou's hair with his fingers aren't going to get them anywhere, but he'll do it properly later.]
Did you know I'm not actually that experienced with things either?
[He laughs softly then closes his eyes and rolls over so his face can press against Gil's stomach. His arm wraps around him too and his words are a little muffled when he speaks this time.]
I have watched things take place so I know how things are done but I've little practice in them myself.
[Getting any practice here would be a challenge, really. They could always rearrange the room a bit, but...Gilbert's gaze lays on the empty bed which was Shinoa's bed not that long ago and he lets out a sigh.]
[If that was all, he wouldn't be struggling so much right now, would he? Tracing circles onto Jirou's scalp, he tries to come up with a satisfactory answer.]
No, that's not all. But I don't want to rush things, I think.
[That's...not satisfactory at all, most probably.]
[Gilbert may not be flailing as he usually does (not like he can do that, the risk that Jirou could fall off the bed is too high) but his face sure reveals that it's exactly what he was thinking about.]
[The exasperated sigh and an eye roll seem to be the only things Jirou are getting...at first. Gilbert gives in soon enough and plants a kiss on his lips with an intention to make it a short one, just like the previous peck but it doesn't go as planned once he finds himself having trouble to pull away. He simply doesn't want to do that.]
There's not much motivation to say please when you'll kiss me even if I don't say...
[There's no time to finish that because Gil kisses him again. It seems like it will be another peck but then it lingers on. He sighs and relaxes into it, resting a hand on Gil's cheek to encourage him to keep going with this. Because...it's really nice.]
[While Jirou has a point and Gilbert should probably work on disciplining him a bit but what he should do and what he wants to do are two different things. Completely different things, on top of that.
As much as he'd like the kiss to continue for a little while more, his technique doesn't allow him to do just that as Gilbert soon is running out of breath. After a little while it stabilizes, though.]
I forgot about my manners as well. [There's no way he could hold back the chuckle.] Please, may I do this again?
[He giggles then shifts to put himself between Gil's legs, stretched out between them and looking up. It's more comfortable for both of them really and lets him look up at the pretty man.
Who has pretty hair. Jirou reaches up to play with it, curling it around his finger.]
[Gil may not be the sharpest knife in the drawer at a times like this, but he has managed to predict that Jirou's answer may be something along these lines. To not make the other man wait any longer, Gilbert plants a chaste kiss on Jiroutachi's lips but as the time passes it becomes more sloppy and sloppy.]
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You are.
[He feels like answering this wasn't really necessary as Jirou probably knew that already. Now, he's looking at the brush in his hand, but puts it away after a little while.]
I prefer doing it this way...
[Combing Jirou's hair with his fingers aren't going to get them anywhere, but he'll do it properly later.]
I'm a bit lost because of that.
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[He laughs softly then closes his eyes and rolls over so his face can press against Gil's stomach. His arm wraps around him too and his words are a little muffled when he speaks this time.]
I have watched things take place so I know how things are done but I've little practice in them myself.
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[With Jiroutachi so close to him, something warm starts to stir in his chest. There's something endearing in the way he speaks.]
I suppose we're old enough to get some practice.
[This is his attempt at a joke.]
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We are. But we really going to need a bigger bed.
[Because they're both huge and he's easily got part of himself hanging off the bed.]
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[Getting any practice here would be a challenge, really. They could always rearrange the room a bit, but...Gilbert's gaze lays on the empty bed which was Shinoa's bed not that long ago and he lets out a sigh.]
Let's get one sometime soon.
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[He turns his head a little to look up at him.]
When you're not petting me though. I like this.
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[For a moment there he really thought that he'll have to stop Jirou from running somewhere.]
We'll take care of this later.
[Gilbert really doesn't want to move, not when they're supposedly comfortable where they are.]
I-It's not like I'm going anywhere, so sleeping in separate beds for one or two nights isn't going to hurt anyway.
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[He giggles and gives him another nuzzle.]
I want that too.
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Is it that weird that I'd like to... [He freezes at that and immediately gazes away.] Never mind!!
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To sleep in one bed, of course. [He dodged a bullet here. Probably?] What else.
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[He looks at his face and blinks those pretty golden eyes.]
Is that all?
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[If that was all, he wouldn't be struggling so much right now, would he? Tracing circles onto Jirou's scalp, he tries to come up with a satisfactory answer.]
No, that's not all. But I don't want to rush things, I think.
[That's...not satisfactory at all, most probably.]
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You want to try naked intimacy sometime don't you.
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Do you want that, though?
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[Jirou smiles up at him then closes his eye and lets out a sigh before turning around so that his body is practically wrapped around Gil's legs.]
I like kisses and cuddles for now.
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[After that quick correction, Gilbert looks to the side but smiles back at Jirou.]
Sounds just fine, I guess.
[There comes a surprise peck on the lips from Gil.]
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Ah. You kissed me.
[He smiles at him.]
Do it again.
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[The exasperated sigh and an eye roll seem to be the only things Jirou are getting...at first. Gilbert gives in soon enough and plants a kiss on his lips with an intention to make it a short one, just like the previous peck but it doesn't go as planned once he finds himself having trouble to pull away. He simply doesn't want to do that.]
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[There's no time to finish that because Gil kisses him again. It seems like it will be another peck but then it lingers on. He sighs and relaxes into it, resting a hand on Gil's cheek to encourage him to keep going with this. Because...it's really nice.]
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As much as he'd like the kiss to continue for a little while more, his technique doesn't allow him to do just that as Gilbert soon is running out of breath. After a little while it stabilizes, though.]
I forgot about my manners as well. [There's no way he could hold back the chuckle.] Please, may I do this again?
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[He giggles then shifts to put himself between Gil's legs, stretched out between them and looking up. It's more comfortable for both of them really and lets him look up at the pretty man.
Who has pretty hair. Jirou reaches up to play with it, curling it around his finger.]
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[Gil chuckles softly before brushing the tip of his nose against Jirou's but not kissing him just yet.]
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