[The thought had crossed Aymeric's mind. He isn't so certain that either he, nor Estinien, could handle the ensuing shame if their dalliance went too far. But any lingering hesitation is swiftly eroded by the feeling of Estinien's mouth so tantalizingly close.]
Mm. [The hum is meant to sound indecisive, but the hand lifting to cradle his companion's jaw tells a different story. Tilting his head, Aymeric gives chase, catching the former dragoons lips with his own.]
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Mm. [The hum is meant to sound indecisive, but the hand lifting to cradle his companion's jaw tells a different story. Tilting his head, Aymeric gives chase, catching the former dragoons lips with his own.]