[ but this? this is... this is nice actually. the familiar press of olivine against him, the way he can faintly feel the raise of piercings under his fingertips. he'd gone to put a hand over his heart, but his thumb lingers a little over the peak of a nipple.
and he laughs, leaning up to press lips to the underside of olivine's jaw, followed by a gentle nuzzle. ]
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[ but this? this is... this is nice actually. the familiar press of olivine against him, the way he can faintly feel the raise of piercings under his fingertips. he'd gone to put a hand over his heart, but his thumb lingers a little over the peak of a nipple.
and he laughs, leaning up to press lips to the underside of olivine's jaw, followed by a gentle nuzzle. ]