We have. ... Though, this hardly feels like the first time I've heard you say this so gleefully. Didn't you mention something about consummation at trial?
Owain... Have you truly felt this way all this time? To think I never noticed.
[ only one thing to do. taking owain's hand in his and turning around. absolutely heading for the door with the intention of dragging owain over to the other room. ]
[ shutting the door and leaning on it as he waits for owain to finish moving everything around. he wouldn't have thought to do that, personally—not now, but part of him is glad owain did.
when the last poster is turned around, gerome swiftly approaches owain and pushes him flush against the wall. hey, owain, you like being kissed right? have a hard one on him. ]
[ oh, he's enjoying it. he's letting out a small gasp, but he's kissing back just as hard, hands automatically going to Gerome's shoulders as he does so. ]
[ it's a really good place. being between the wall and gerome is now one of his favorite places to be. he's shifting his hips, giving gerome more room to get those undone. ]
[ with the extra room, it takes very little time for him to start pulling off all of owain's accessories. the shirt is still a bit of a problem, mostly because he has to pull back enough to edge it off owain's shoulders. ]
[ easier to fully strip him now than later so gerome is completely on board with "operation undress owain". with all that exposed skin, he can't help himself. he starts caressing owain's chest and abdomen.
and. he does dare to very, very gently test touching the new scar. for science. ]
[ he shivers ever so slightly when gerome's fingers brush over the new scar at his side. thanks to both minato and cinque, it's essentially healed. one of his hands reaches up to rest on top of gerome's as he tests it. ]
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Understandable. She shouldn't be subjected to our... ah, affections, more than she already is.
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Exactly right. It's a shame we didn't think of this sooner. It would have saved us some trouble yesterday.
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It would have, but now we have that decided. It makes things much simpler.
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[ come on, like he didn't hear that line. ]
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[ so he's the only human that matters ]
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[ only one thing to do. taking owain's hand in his and turning around. absolutely heading for the door with the intention of dragging owain over to the other room. ]
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[ kind of surprised by this? where are we going boo? ]
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[ dragging him out of the room and down to owain's door. he stops but doesn't let go of owain's hand. ] Open it.
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[ blushing terribly as he opens the door. welcome back to owain's room.
which owain is going to frantically start shoving the dakis off and under the bed and turn around the half naked portraits of ike and marth ]
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when the last poster is turned around, gerome swiftly approaches owain and pushes him flush against the wall. hey, owain, you like being kissed right? have a hard one on him. ]
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and. he does dare to very, very gently test touching the new scar. for science. ]
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It's healed.
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if you didnt foresee this becoming nsfw then idk what to tell you
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