( strange how relief and overwhelm both flood him at the same time. relief to have not been wrong, overwhelm at what being right truly entails. because that lock clicks and gaon's throat does too when he swallows, turning to face the stranger as he slinks closer like a predator cornering its prey and gaon knows he's agreed to something much, much bigger than he has before.
this close gaon can smell the intent on him and something deep and well-contained inside of gaon responds with purpose.
he meets the kiss hungrily, with equal fervor. gone is whatever apprehension he'd carried from the bar, eagerly replaced by the thrum of want under his skin, mismatched to the music. graceless hands find the button of the man's jacket and he fumbles it open as he tilts his head, drawing back only just enough that he'll have to follow, step further into gaon's space. his hands disappear under the jacket, skimming across what must be expensive cotton, touching where he probably shouldn't as his lips part to deepen the kiss.
he's never kissed someone he doesn't know everything about already. never kissed someone nameless, an anonymous entity with any kind of past behind him. never done anything like this with a man, for sure, but that's not information he's willing to share right now. not when this is the most interesting thing that's happened in months, in years. not when he's been corralled into behaving for so long. now he wants this. )
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this close gaon can smell the intent on him and something deep and well-contained inside of gaon responds with purpose.
he meets the kiss hungrily, with equal fervor. gone is whatever apprehension he'd carried from the bar, eagerly replaced by the thrum of want under his skin, mismatched to the music. graceless hands find the button of the man's jacket and he fumbles it open as he tilts his head, drawing back only just enough that he'll have to follow, step further into gaon's space. his hands disappear under the jacket, skimming across what must be expensive cotton, touching where he probably shouldn't as his lips part to deepen the kiss.
he's never kissed someone he doesn't know everything about already. never kissed someone nameless, an anonymous entity with any kind of past behind him. never done anything like this with a man, for sure, but that's not information he's willing to share right now. not when this is the most interesting thing that's happened in months, in years. not when he's been corralled into behaving for so long. now he wants this. )