The walk to his room had been rife with the odd snort of laughter at the image they might make- and with mischievous lips and licks- pressed this close to Michel's everfine skin, well. It was a temptation Zevran couldn't resist. Bundled as he was in the cloak he could also allow his hands to wander in decidedly indecent directions. Without the armor finding the thrum of his pulse, the peaks of his nipples, the curved expanse of his ribs was easy enough.
Easier still was it to roll their hips together when there weren't too many people minding them- so that should Michel stumble he would not drop Zevran, nor startle so much that he'd abandon the course before they ever arrived. But to be held like this, to be tucked close and to be able to feel how it was he enthralled Michel? How could he not take advantage of the position?
Alistair away meant taking a moment to hang a sock or a scarf on the outer doorknob before locking it- twisting to do so while not forcing Michel to set him down took a bit of twisting- but he managed. "You are going to have to strip down entirely for this Soleil."
NSFW: Second Bout with a Chevalier, 25th of Haring
Easier still was it to roll their hips together when there weren't too many people minding them- so that should Michel stumble he would not drop Zevran, nor startle so much that he'd abandon the course before they ever arrived. But to be held like this, to be tucked close and to be able to feel how it was he enthralled Michel? How could he not take advantage of the position?
Alistair away meant taking a moment to hang a sock or a scarf on the outer doorknob before locking it- twisting to do so while not forcing Michel to set him down took a bit of twisting- but he managed. "You are going to have to strip down entirely for this Soleil."