[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.]
[He proooobably should be bothered by how sloppy it is. However it's upside down and Gil is still new to this and he's getting kisses. So he just holds on his hair to keep him down until they both need hair, a pleasant flush on his cheeks as he smiles up at him.]
[To tell the truth, it wasn't Gilbert's intention to make it so messy, but here they are. Once he pulls away with a loud smack, he immediately shifts his gaze from Jirou to...suddenly everything else in the room seems really interesting.
It's not the only thing. His face hasn't ever been so flushed.]
But...
[There are many reasons to refuse, but he finds himself not wanting to do that.]
[He gives a stretch then rolls off his lap so he can tug him down into laying down with him. They're not dressed for sleep yet but he doesn't care. He wants to cuddle.]
[It seems that Gilbert doesn't care about that either as he's soon resting by Jirou's side and shyly wraps his arms around him. Well, if he didn't do that, he could fall down on the floor at any moment, really.]
A bigger bed really is necessary...
[Or maybe not because this way he has an excuse to cuddle into Jirou, at least.]
[It's been said so many times that Gilbert feels like an idiot telling Jirou that one more time. So, instead of making himself look even dumber, he just snuggles into the other man's chest and closes his eyes. It feels really nice, being so close to someone else. No, not just someone else. To Jiroutachi.]
[He's only a tiny bit taller than Gil but he rather likes that it means he gets to hold him to his chest when they're on the bed like this. So he doesn't say anything more and just wraps his arms around him as they drift off together.]
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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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Sleep here tonight. Even though the bed is small.
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It's not the only thing. His face hasn't ever been so flushed.]
But...
[There are many reasons to refuse, but he finds himself not wanting to do that.]
I suppose...that's fine.
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Come here, Gi-chan.
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A bigger bed really is necessary...
[Or maybe not because this way he has an excuse to cuddle into Jirou, at least.]
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[Or rather he's thinking he'll just get them a bigger house to go with the bed. You know, because why do things small when you can do extremes?]
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[It's been said so many times that Gilbert feels like an idiot telling Jirou that one more time. So, instead of making himself look even dumber, he just snuggles into the other man's chest and closes his eyes. It feels really nice, being so close to someone else. No, not just someone else. To Jiroutachi.]
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