( it doesn't take enhanced feeling to know what matt is going through--just the ability to feel the same way. scott smiles, sure the expression translates in how close they are, and his own hand moves to slip over matt's back and cup the back of his neck in his palm. )
I'm not that big an idiot. I know that's hard to believe, but I'm really not.
( oh, how nice it feels to kiss matt like this--slowly, leisurely. there is always time for hard and quick and needing, but he likes it this way. hell, he could kiss matt 'till his lips are sore, and that's usually how it goes. sucking on his upper lip, scott pulls away with a little hum somewhere in the back of his throat. with the hand on matt's neck playing with the baby hairs there, he pushes himself up on his toes a little to kiss matt's lashes. )
I like giving to you, Matt. I like this. And I worry sometimes, about what you do, but you always come back.
( his free hand cradles matt's jaw, thumb gently skirting his lip. )
Like how I always come back. Because, jeez, the things you give me...
( his thumb presses oh-so gently into the corner of matt's mouth. then scott kisses it, and this time he takes careful steps as he goes towards that new couch.
his logic is that he wants to get closer. and he does the moment matt is seated. )
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( it doesn't take enhanced feeling to know what matt is going through--just the ability to feel the same way. scott smiles, sure the expression translates in how close they are, and his own hand moves to slip over matt's back and cup the back of his neck in his palm. )
I'm not that big an idiot. I know that's hard to believe, but I'm really not.
( oh, how nice it feels to kiss matt like this--slowly, leisurely. there is always time for hard and quick and needing, but he likes it this way. hell, he could kiss matt 'till his lips are sore, and that's usually how it goes. sucking on his upper lip, scott pulls away with a little hum somewhere in the back of his throat. with the hand on matt's neck playing with the baby hairs there, he pushes himself up on his toes a little to kiss matt's lashes. )
I like giving to you, Matt. I like this. And I worry sometimes, about what you do, but you always come back.
( his free hand cradles matt's jaw, thumb gently skirting his lip. )
Like how I always come back. Because, jeez, the things you give me...
( his thumb presses oh-so gently into the corner of matt's mouth. then scott kisses it, and this time he takes careful steps as he goes towards that new couch.
his logic is that he wants to get closer. and he does the moment matt is seated. )