[ There aren't many opportunities for kissing someone like he wants to. Girls get the patented smooth effect, a gloss of calculated moves designed to get them wet as fast as possible and with guys it's usually so fast that Dave hardly has to think about anything. Anxious about having crossed a line, he sinks into the soft kiss with no little measure of relief, dares to hold it just as it is for a few blissful seconds, catching a lower lip to savour.
He breaks it a second after his stomach does something weird, flips over inside, a sure-fire way of suggesting that he doesn't lapse too deeply into ... anything. ]
I'm gonna go get dressed, meet me back in there.
[ Since Gamzee likely wants some private time to clean up the rest. God damn it, there Dave goes again, kissing the corner of a tempting smile; he's a lost cause now. ]
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He breaks it a second after his stomach does something weird, flips over inside, a sure-fire way of suggesting that he doesn't lapse too deeply into ... anything. ]
I'm gonna go get dressed, meet me back in there.
[ Since Gamzee likely wants some private time to clean up the rest. God damn it, there Dave goes again, kissing the corner of a tempting smile; he's a lost cause now. ]