[He's glad that's something Livio knows without words. It makes what he wants to do all the easier, especially when he says that.
Wolfwood smiles, that usual lopsided grin, and leans forward again to press their lips together for a long moment, simply enjoying the feeling of Livio's against his own. It isn't until he parts from him again that he speaks, low between them.]
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Wolfwood smiles, that usual lopsided grin, and leans forward again to press their lips together for a long moment, simply enjoying the feeling of Livio's against his own. It isn't until he parts from him again that he speaks, low between them.]
There's more to me than just my good looks.
Can I show you?