[ It is a little chaste at first, the inital few moments. Especially with the way Inigo's heart still steadily thumps inside of his chest like this - still a little unsure, unsteady.
But the moment he feels Tidus starting to play with his lip, Inigo goes right along it, helping to deepen the kiss, sighing a bit into Tidus's mouth.
His hands remain on Tidus's face, but after a little bit they move, leaving the skin there. Instead they travel lower until they reach the belt that's holding Tidus's tunic together. It seems at first like he's about to try and open it, but instead his hands just linger on the belt itself, almost as if thinking, waiting. (Teasing?)
Inigo pulls his mouth slightly back, just enough to speak. ]
.. I guess it would be hard to stop now, huh..
[ Look, he can't walk all the way over to their room while turned on. There's no way. He's too obvious. ]
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But the moment he feels Tidus starting to play with his lip, Inigo goes right along it, helping to deepen the kiss, sighing a bit into Tidus's mouth.
His hands remain on Tidus's face, but after a little bit they move, leaving the skin there. Instead they travel lower until they reach the belt that's holding Tidus's tunic together. It seems at first like he's about to try and open it, but instead his hands just linger on the belt itself, almost as if thinking, waiting. (Teasing?)
Inigo pulls his mouth slightly back, just enough to speak. ]
.. I guess it would be hard to stop now, huh..
[ Look, he can't walk all the way over to their room while turned on. There's no way. He's too obvious. ]