[ He wants to argue. Say that it isn't fine, that he's not saying everything's ruined, that he just wants Inigo to know that--
It's dumb. Dumb protests like he needs to reassure Inigo in a way that doesn't get him reassuring him and; and fortunately, it's that nagging in him that he knows to not let break the surface, not leave the bottom of his throat. To accept the lips that come to his, cheeks warm under the press of the palms against them - warmer for them there. Affectionate, kind.
Unsettling his stomach, to have anything like this, even if it's just in friendship. He brings his hands to the back of Inigo's head to keep him into a kiss, lips playing with the ones with his, trying to leave with his friend his gratitude. This might be a night for him, but he wants nothing but to give, give, give. Make up, at least some, for stumbling in this occasion Inigo put together for the pair of them. Pressing the pads of his fingers along hairlines, his forearms becoming comfortable over the tops of the shoulders they have to rest against.
He'll give Inigo his mouth if he wants it, to take their kiss deeper. But then, there's a few things he'd be willing to give Inigo - even if it didn't go along with the idea that led them here tonight. ]
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It's dumb. Dumb protests like he needs to reassure Inigo in a way that doesn't get him reassuring him and; and fortunately, it's that nagging in him that he knows to not let break the surface, not leave the bottom of his throat. To accept the lips that come to his, cheeks warm under the press of the palms against them - warmer for them there. Affectionate, kind.
Unsettling his stomach, to have anything like this, even if it's just in friendship. He brings his hands to the back of Inigo's head to keep him into a kiss, lips playing with the ones with his, trying to leave with his friend his gratitude. This might be a night for him, but he wants nothing but to give, give, give. Make up, at least some, for stumbling in this occasion Inigo put together for the pair of them. Pressing the pads of his fingers along hairlines, his forearms becoming comfortable over the tops of the shoulders they have to rest against.
He'll give Inigo his mouth if he wants it, to take their kiss deeper. But then, there's a few things he'd be willing to give Inigo - even if it didn't go along with the idea that led them here tonight. ]