[ God that does his soul good to hear. Reno laughs his hehehe laugh and kisses Tseng again, thankfully still able to manage it in spite of all that grinning. ]
I know, I know. It suits you. Freedom looks really good on you. You've never been so hot. Which begs the question why I'm talking so fuckin' much and not letting you tear me the fuck apart already...
[ Less talking, more making the most of it, damn it! Reno's grin widens, tilting his head where his chin rests in Tseng's grasp, and—psyche! He leans back again, hands on the armrest of the seat. He isn't making a spectacle of himself the way he had before, all dramatically bent back and purposeful hips and gorgeous angles. He's exactly what there is and nothing more, and the beauty is that he knows it works for him too. ]
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[ God that does his soul good to hear. Reno laughs his hehehe laugh and kisses Tseng again, thankfully still able to manage it in spite of all that grinning. ]
I know, I know. It suits you. Freedom looks really good on you. You've never been so hot. Which begs the question why I'm talking so fuckin' much and not letting you tear me the fuck apart already...
[ Less talking, more making the most of it, damn it! Reno's grin widens, tilting his head where his chin rests in Tseng's grasp, and—psyche! He leans back again, hands on the armrest of the seat. He isn't making a spectacle of himself the way he had before, all dramatically bent back and purposeful hips and gorgeous angles. He's exactly what there is and nothing more, and the beauty is that he knows it works for him too. ]
Let's trash this place.