[Kravitz has no real point of reference- no one he's shared space with in a long time, no one to practice growing comfortable with- but perhaps it's proof that things are so natural and easy with Taako that that hasn't been a problem. At all.
He sniffs and turns his nose up, but Krav's face is undeniably marred by embarrassment.]
That was one time, and I thought we weren't going to make a big deal out of it.
[There's no stopping the way his grin pulls wide across his face, the small tremors in his chest that Kravitz can feel as they're pressed together when he laughs.]
Uh huh. Sure. One time a week, maybe.
[He's just spitballing here for the purpose of making Kravitz uncomfortable, but he can't stand to be here and not up the ante, so he wiggles his way into settling again, shifting down enough until his head is tilted on Kravitz' shoulder, looking right up to his face and pressing a tiny kiss to his jawline.]
Man, my dude, it's not fair that you're allowed to look good when you wake up. Like, you look just as good all the fucking time? It should be illegal. I'm just saying.
[Taako moves his hand across Kravitz' chest as he speaks, fingers dancing around his ribs, letting his palm go flat to feel muscle over his pecs. This is nice. This is remarkably nice.]
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He sniffs and turns his nose up, but Krav's face is undeniably marred by embarrassment.]
That was one time, and I thought we weren't going to make a big deal out of it.
[Yo it 100% wasn't one time]
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Uh huh. Sure. One time a week, maybe.
[He's just spitballing here for the purpose of making Kravitz uncomfortable, but he can't stand to be here and not up the ante, so he wiggles his way into settling again, shifting down enough until his head is tilted on Kravitz' shoulder, looking right up to his face and pressing a tiny kiss to his jawline.]
Man, my dude, it's not fair that you're allowed to look good when you wake up. Like, you look just as good all the fucking time? It should be illegal. I'm just saying.
[Taako moves his hand across Kravitz' chest as he speaks, fingers dancing around his ribs, letting his palm go flat to feel muscle over his pecs. This is nice. This is remarkably nice.]