[ Well, that makes putting things out of mind much easier.
Bariyan blinks at the kiss, turns his head, and-- freezes in the moment. He looks at Koltira blankly, much the same as he had when Koltira had first touched him. His mind immediately races to ask what Koltira wants of him -- how to best please the man -- how to mitigate the situation -- before he realizes this is entirely the wrong way to think.
He thinks about Koltira, instead. Koltira, who has been nothing but kind to him ever since Bariyan arrived. Kind, warm, well-meaning. Bariyan likes him, certainly. Perhaps a little too much, considering that Bariyan's days are numbered.
But.... ]
Ah. [ Bariyan drops his eyes and inclines his head just slightly, his cheek pressing briefly against Koltira's jaw in something like a nuzzle. The warmth of Koltira's skin pressed against his own spurs him on. ] I'd appreciate that. Very much.
[ He pulls his debit card back out and slides it over the counter for the bartender. And then reaches for Koltira's hand. ]
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Bariyan blinks at the kiss, turns his head, and-- freezes in the moment. He looks at Koltira blankly, much the same as he had when Koltira had first touched him. His mind immediately races to ask what Koltira wants of him -- how to best please the man -- how to mitigate the situation -- before he realizes this is entirely the wrong way to think.
He thinks about Koltira, instead. Koltira, who has been nothing but kind to him ever since Bariyan arrived. Kind, warm, well-meaning. Bariyan likes him, certainly. Perhaps a little too much, considering that Bariyan's days are numbered.
But.... ]
Ah. [ Bariyan drops his eyes and inclines his head just slightly, his cheek pressing briefly against Koltira's jaw in something like a nuzzle. The warmth of Koltira's skin pressed against his own spurs him on. ] I'd appreciate that. Very much.
[ He pulls his debit card back out and slides it over the counter for the bartender. And then reaches for Koltira's hand. ]