[Eugene kisses his chest, as soon as there is room to do so Zevran dips his head and lifts his hands to press his lips to the backs of Eugene's. It would be distraction enough for the moment.]
I take it that erotic poetry would be entirely out of the question? Mm...a pity.
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I take it that erotic poetry would be entirely out of the question? Mm...a pity.