[ Sinbad is more than happy to oblige, pressing one knee onto the bed to brace himself as he continues kissing Ja'far deeply, one hand sliding up and down his side in an almost absent caress as he just soaks in this moment of closeness and intimacy, perfectly content. ]
both, both is good tbh, i'm just dyin at them being dumb and in love
( Ja'far does as well, kissing him back until he can't anymore, pulling away to take a deep breath, cupping Sinbad's face and touching their foreheads together. His heart is swelling, feeling at peace for the first time in so, so long. )
I love you. ( He kisses him again, sliding a hand up Sinbad's side in return. )
( Ja'far smiles, feeling his heart thump in his chest, feeling that slight hint of sorrow in the love that's growing inside of him. But he doesn't regret it, or this, or anything about Sinbad. He just loves him.
Instead of talking more he kisses him again, and again, and again, each one deeper than the last. )
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I MEAN would you have preferred him to throw him on the bed and turned this into a bodice ripper???
both, both is good tbh, i'm just dyin at them being dumb and in love
I love you. ( He kisses him again, sliding a hand up Sinbad's side in return. )
i think you need a bodice first, ja'far
And I love you. More than anything.
i mean, i'm sure aspen could get him in one,
Instead of talking more he kisses him again, and again, and again, each one deeper than the last. )