There's something about the way Estinien's gaze keeps catching on him that sends lightning racing up and down Aymeric's spine, and he finds himself idly wondering if he'll ever get used to being the focus of the other man's attention. He's not sure he wants to.
Having those stormy eyes trace down his body, too, is a thrill that brings a satisfied smirk to his lips and in truth he's not sure he can wait that long, but he maintains his composure. Strangely, it helps him quell the raging fire of his wanting to know that the feeling is clearly entirely mutual - it's going to happen sooner or later, he doesn't have to embarrass himself by being desperate about it.
"Are you?" He returns with a quirk of his eyebrow.
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Re: me, too tbh
Date: 2024-04-04 06:50 pm (UTC)There's something about the way Estinien's gaze keeps catching on him that sends lightning racing up and down Aymeric's spine, and he finds himself idly wondering if he'll ever get used to being the focus of the other man's attention. He's not sure he wants to.
Having those stormy eyes trace down his body, too, is a thrill that brings a satisfied smirk to his lips and in truth he's not sure he can wait that long, but he maintains his composure. Strangely, it helps him quell the raging fire of his wanting to know that the feeling is clearly entirely mutual - it's going to happen sooner or later, he doesn't have to embarrass himself by being desperate about it.
"Are you?" He returns with a quirk of his eyebrow.