[There is an added benefit to the speed in which Estinien moves -- just as the dragoon cannot second-guess his intentions, neither can Aymeric. Though a base instinct balks at being handled so fiercely, the rest of him is pliant beneath Estinien's touch. He has always, and will ever, trust the man with every bit of him. No harm would come to him by those hands.
And it doesn't. Though surprise stills him momentarily, it is only just that. Though it has been some time since his last dalliance with anyone, he is not inexperienced, has not forgotten what to do in this moment. His lips melt against Estinien's, shifting perhaps too eagerly to return that kiss. It takes everything in his power to keep from kissing him until their lips are blue and their lungs are breathless.
He settles with cradling Estinien's cheek as he pulls away. There's a wildness to his gaze, and naturally his cheeks are flushed a deep red. But more importantly, there's clear adoration there, never mind the obvious relief.
He clears his throat after a moment, glancing away almost shyly.]
... I believe you have made your stance quite clear.
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And it doesn't. Though surprise stills him momentarily, it is only just that. Though it has been some time since his last dalliance with anyone, he is not inexperienced, has not forgotten what to do in this moment. His lips melt against Estinien's, shifting perhaps too eagerly to return that kiss. It takes everything in his power to keep from kissing him until their lips are blue and their lungs are breathless.
He settles with cradling Estinien's cheek as he pulls away. There's a wildness to his gaze, and naturally his cheeks are flushed a deep red. But more importantly, there's clear adoration there, never mind the obvious relief.
He clears his throat after a moment, glancing away almost shyly.]
... I believe you have made your stance quite clear.