[Color rises to Koltira's cheeks at the compliment, but he nearly forgets it once he feels Bariyan's tongue across his lip. He takes that as a cue, one that suggests he is welcome, at least for the moment. So he wraps his arms around Bariyan's waist, lifting him slightly off of the ground, and returns the kiss with much more energy than before.
When he speaks again, his voice is low, husky.]
You're not so bad yourself.
[He sets Bariyan back down reluctantly--nice as it would be to just stand there and keep going on, the weather out here is not agreeable. Nor does he relish the idea of wandering around a strange place in the dark. He keeps his arm around Bariyan's waist as he starts to move forward, though.]
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When he speaks again, his voice is low, husky.]
You're not so bad yourself.
[He sets Bariyan back down reluctantly--nice as it would be to just stand there and keep going on, the weather out here is not agreeable. Nor does he relish the idea of wandering around a strange place in the dark. He keeps his arm around Bariyan's waist as he starts to move forward, though.]