Vasquez laughs at the huff, like all the stress from earlier is bleeding out like someone just popped all the air out of him and he's left with nothing but sheer delight, wrapping a hand around Faraday's neck so he can distract himself with constant kissing, having discovered that no one's a better kisser than Faraday (not that he plans to bulk up his ego by telling him).
"It seems like you're on your way to fucking me," he points out, given how much he's getting stripped near to naked, but he inhales sharply when Faraday manages to get his pants undone, a warm feeling in his chest, swelling and making his heart feel two sizes bigger.
He really does love this idiot of a man, though he's not always sure how to say it, so he tries to show it. "You know I dream about your mouth on me," he says, and it's a raw admission, a hoarse truth. "Only if you want, though."
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Date: 2018-07-13 12:07 am (UTC)"It seems like you're on your way to fucking me," he points out, given how much he's getting stripped near to naked, but he inhales sharply when Faraday manages to get his pants undone, a warm feeling in his chest, swelling and making his heart feel two sizes bigger.
He really does love this idiot of a man, though he's not always sure how to say it, so he tries to show it. "You know I dream about your mouth on me," he says, and it's a raw admission, a hoarse truth. "Only if you want, though."