[ Marcus may be doing the math on her proposal, watching her stand and turn and walk over there, but then Julius touches him and he thinks: it is a fine idea, of course, and however they go about it—
He looks back to him. There's a question in there, so he answers it, simply; ] Aye, [ and quietly. And there is time enough to get pleasantly lost.
His hand goes up to press Julius' a little firmer in place, so that it maps against his jaw, his throat, and there is something mirrored there, of experiencing something new, his hand conforming to the back of Julius', pulse warm beneath the other man's palm. Marcus moves back into proximity along with a second kiss, this one designed to push Julius further backwards onto the bed and so that he might climb onto it too, and over him, a knee between his legs other balancing on the outer.
He sits up a little, and will reach for Petrana as soon as she is in range, to reel her in. ]
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He looks back to him. There's a question in there, so he answers it, simply; ] Aye, [ and quietly. And there is time enough to get pleasantly lost.
His hand goes up to press Julius' a little firmer in place, so that it maps against his jaw, his throat, and there is something mirrored there, of experiencing something new, his hand conforming to the back of Julius', pulse warm beneath the other man's palm. Marcus moves back into proximity along with a second kiss, this one designed to push Julius further backwards onto the bed and so that he might climb onto it too, and over him, a knee between his legs other balancing on the outer.
He sits up a little, and will reach for Petrana as soon as she is in range, to reel her in. ]
I think we're clever enough to make up the rest.