Well, he'd like to cover that mouth immediately. There are a few ways he could do that, but the most tasteful feels right, in the moment. Without answering in words, Esikko leans forward, pressing a surprisingly gentle kiss on Aventurine's lips.
It's chaste, at least to start, and charmingly hesitant. It's not that he doesn't enjoy kissing— quite the contrary, he likes it so much that he's afraid to jump into it too quickly, or too eagerly. His inexperience likely still shines through in his actions, even if he's earned a new type of body count by now.
There's a pause, almost enough of one to allow words— but then he presses into the kiss once more, lips parting ever so slightly as he leans his body in just enough to threaten tipping them back into the seat. His fingers grip once at Aventurine's shoulder before trailing up and lacing through his hair, settling in place. )
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Well, he'd like to cover that mouth immediately. There are a few ways he could do that, but the most tasteful feels right, in the moment. Without answering in words, Esikko leans forward, pressing a surprisingly gentle kiss on Aventurine's lips.
It's chaste, at least to start, and charmingly hesitant. It's not that he doesn't enjoy kissing— quite the contrary, he likes it so much that he's afraid to jump into it too quickly, or too eagerly. His inexperience likely still shines through in his actions, even if he's earned a new type of body count by now.
There's a pause, almost enough of one to allow words— but then he presses into the kiss once more, lips parting ever so slightly as he leans his body in just enough to threaten tipping them back into the seat. His fingers grip once at Aventurine's shoulder before trailing up and lacing through his hair, settling in place. )