[He chuckles as Ain kisses him, brushing his thumb over the back of his knuckles. This really is gross, but at least they got a room about it. A living room, to be precise, but it's better than doing it in the whole-ass inn lobby.
Especially when Wolfwood is still marching his lips down Ain's throat, heading steadily towards his collarbone with each smooch.]
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[He chuckles as Ain kisses him, brushing his thumb over the back of his knuckles. This really is gross, but at least they got a room about it. A living room, to be precise, but it's better than doing it in the whole-ass inn lobby.
Especially when Wolfwood is still marching his lips down Ain's throat, heading steadily towards his collarbone with each smooch.]