[Alivian faces him with a slight tilt to his head, glancing at the way Sylus takes his hand.
[At the first opportunity, he closes his fingers to hold on, gently.]
I'm not satisfied yet, but I didn't want to distract you too much while you're driving.
[If Sylus lets him, Alivian adjusts their mutual grip to interlace their fingers, palm to palm. With his free hand, he removes the mask to show how he arches an eyebrow at him, the expression almost innocent, were it not for the challenging look within.]
What do you think I want?
[He wants to sit together, shoulder to shoulder, no space between them, and just indulge in each other's warmth and touch. On a couch, a bed, or even sharing a single chair that's a little too small for both of them at once.
[Of course, this teasing, and physical intimacy makes his head feel warm and fluffy. Well, more than the fur already makes it, in any case.]
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[At the first opportunity, he closes his fingers to hold on, gently.]
I'm not satisfied yet, but I didn't want to distract you too much while you're driving.
[If Sylus lets him, Alivian adjusts their mutual grip to interlace their fingers, palm to palm. With his free hand, he removes the mask to show how he arches an eyebrow at him, the expression almost innocent, were it not for the challenging look within.]
What do you think I want?
[He wants to sit together, shoulder to shoulder, no space between them, and just indulge in each other's warmth and touch. On a couch, a bed, or even sharing a single chair that's a little too small for both of them at once.
[Of course, this teasing, and physical intimacy makes his head feel warm and fluffy. Well, more than the fur already makes it, in any case.]