he looks left and right but pc rules says there’s no one else around
so he’ll just let his finger hook into the deep v of adolphe’s shirt at the same time that yves closes the distance between them and presses up against his front
the next kiss he gives adolphe is wanting, and he lingers close enough to murmur the next words against his lips ]
Something fun that makes it hard to overthink—or think at all? I can always tell Laurence I need to borrow the room.
[ That's how embarrassed he is. He couldn't think straight for shit.
Like right now. As if his face couldn't get any redder, it does with those words. It spreads all the way down to his shoulders and ears. Everything feels like it's stinging from the shoulder up and his face is unbelievably warm. The kiss in particular has Adolphe in the fuckin mental trenches. ]
yves only feels encouraged and emboldened which is awful. so much for not being a gremlin. where are they now. doesn’t matter! yves will pull adolphe away from the main walkway and it’s his turn to crowd adolphe against a wall, giving him more of those kisses that feel like suggestions. sometimes a switch becomes a top in emergency circumstances “is this an emergency” somehow ]
He has his own boyfriend to keep him occupied. Or we can use your room and barricade the door?
[ I’d rather think about what I’d like to do to you.
[ His voice dies in his throat when he hears Yves's thoughts. This is getting to be too much for him. They're making out in a semi-public space and his heart thumps so hard, so quickly and he can't tell if it's from whatever Yves is doing to him or the fear of getting caught like this by someone else. But did he really have to mention his room, because these [redacted] thoughts suddenly have to contend with the biggest turn-off because he knows that Brimstone can just phase through obstacles and he would not want that. It would kill him so much.
He could also fight back against Yves and pin him against the other wall instead, but. Well. If Yves really wanted to, Adolphe would let him, because he loves him so much.
However.
He finally returns the kiss, gradually working himself up to match Yves's intensity. A hand goes up to caress Yves's cheek that slides to the back of his head, and fingers run through his hair. He bites and nibbles on Yves's lips a lot, using his tongue to soothe the nipping and makes its way past Yves's lips to explore the insides of his mouth. Adolphe wants to keep him there, so he does with the hand to his head earlier. No moving. No pulling back. ]
[ oh it feels like he lost his advantage surprisingly quickly
well! that's fine! this is still perfectly fine and fun to him! surely adolphe will get it together and stop them before it becomes unreasonable "is this not already unreasonable" not to yves when he's so deeply in love!
so instead, he makes a surprised noise against adolphe's mouth, but it's not a displeased one. the opposite, actually. he parts his lips and only makes an appreciative sound when adolphe gets more forceful about it. there is no intention of parting, but instead just pressing himself more against adolphe when the encouragement is right there. his own hands find the front of adolphe's shirt, fingers curling to keep him just as close. each kiss is returned with eagerness, happy to take whatever adolphe wants to give him.
see? hard to be jealous when all other thoughts fly out the window ]
[ It sure is. He's not sure if this is what he wanted, but it's what he wants now--
His mind proceeds to fight over what's actually important and how he should act on it and it's driving him crazy. Should he? Shouldn't he? Why not? Weekly effects are fucking him over so bad in real time right now. He's so confused.
He breaks the kiss and tries to catch his breath. ]
Yves, wait--not... here.
[ He even puts a finger on Yves's lips. Please refrain. ]
[ omae.................... Adolphe shakily sighs. dear lord. Yves will be the end of him one day and it'll be from Adolphe getting conned so hard that there's no coming back from it. ]
Not here. You almost made my heart explode. Let's not do that.
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[ what if you feel so embarrassed that you forget to feel jealous ]
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[ He asks, despite still being embarrassed from the very thing Yves just mentioned a minute ago. ]
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adolphe
he looks left and right but pc rules says there’s no one else around
so he’ll just let his finger hook into the deep v of adolphe’s shirt at the same time that yves closes the distance between them and presses up against his front
the next kiss he gives adolphe is wanting, and he lingers close enough to murmur the next words against his lips ]
Something fun that makes it hard to overthink—or think at all? I can always tell Laurence I need to borrow the room.
[ jk… unless? ]
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Like right now. As if his face couldn't get any redder, it does with those words. It spreads all the way down to his shoulders and ears. Everything feels like it's stinging from the shoulder up and his face is unbelievably warm. The kiss in particular has Adolphe in the fuckin mental trenches. ]
... Don't do that to him.
[ He can barely manage to say that out loud. ]
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lmao
l o l
yves only feels encouraged and emboldened which is awful. so much for not being a gremlin. where are they now. doesn’t matter! yves will pull adolphe away from the main walkway and it’s his turn to crowd adolphe against a wall, giving him more of those kisses that feel like suggestions. sometimes a switch becomes a top in emergency circumstances “is this an emergency” somehow ]
He has his own boyfriend to keep him occupied. Or we can use your room and barricade the door?
[ I’d rather think about what I’d like to do to you.
starting to become not jk!!!!! ]
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[ His voice dies in his throat when he hears Yves's thoughts. This is getting to be too much for him. They're making out in a semi-public space and his heart thumps so hard, so quickly and he can't tell if it's from whatever Yves is doing to him or the fear of getting caught like this by someone else. But did he really have to mention his room, because these [redacted] thoughts suddenly have to contend with the biggest turn-off because he knows that Brimstone can just phase through obstacles and he would not want that. It would kill him so much.
He could also fight back against Yves and pin him against the other wall instead, but. Well. If Yves really wanted to, Adolphe would let him, because he loves him so much.
However.
He finally returns the kiss, gradually working himself up to match Yves's intensity. A hand goes up to caress Yves's cheek that slides to the back of his head, and fingers run through his hair. He bites and nibbles on Yves's lips a lot, using his tongue to soothe the nipping and makes its way past Yves's lips to explore the insides of his mouth. Adolphe wants to keep him there, so he does with the hand to his head earlier. No moving. No pulling back. ]
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well! that's fine! this is still perfectly fine and fun to him! surely adolphe will get it together and stop them before it becomes unreasonable "is this not already unreasonable" not to yves when he's so deeply in love!
so instead, he makes a surprised noise against adolphe's mouth, but it's not a displeased one. the opposite, actually. he parts his lips and only makes an appreciative sound when adolphe gets more forceful about it. there is no intention of parting, but instead just pressing himself more against adolphe when the encouragement is right there. his own hands find the front of adolphe's shirt, fingers curling to keep him just as close. each kiss is returned with eagerness, happy to take whatever adolphe wants to give him.
see? hard to be jealous when all other thoughts fly out the window ]
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His mind proceeds to fight over what's actually important and how he should act on it and it's driving him crazy. Should he? Shouldn't he? Why not? Weekly effects are fucking him over so bad in real time right now. He's so confused.
He breaks the kiss and tries to catch his breath. ]
Yves, wait--not... here.
[ He even puts a finger on Yves's lips. Please refrain. ]
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there is a stray tiny thought of bite? but he will refrain… instead he just laughs breathlessly ]
Okay?
[
ok just kidding he briefly nips at the tip of adolphe’s finger before pulling back ]
You were saying?
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Not here. You almost made my heart explode. Let's not do that.
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Do you actually want to go back to my room?
Or we can just do something else.
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[ we can handwave or continue the thread... i have an idea about the next thread ]