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[sociopolitically]

[ Feeling the smile, it's like a slight pressure against his mouth, Claude angles his head slightly and pushes back as Jamie licks into him, meeting him, not taking, meeting. Halfway. He tastes like he feels, soft and warm, little darker than you might expect. It's good. It's very good.

His arm comes up around his waist, pulling him in against him slightly, carefully, their bodies aligned from thighs to faces, mouths and Claude loves it, he loves the feeling of him. His fingers slide up into Jamie's hair, following the curve of his skull, feeling the way the strands slip between his fingers.

He's very present. Claude isn't used to presence, he's used to either leaving or being left. ]

[seemssopleasing]

[ It feels as natural as breathing to melt into the way Claude pulls him in, pressing carefully close. There's a little hum, low and pleased in the back of Jamie's throat, his arm tightening around Claude slightly. Warm and responsive.

He wears his delight on his sleeve, the way he wears most of his emotions. Present is a good word for it -- he's fully in the moment, very little being held back. ]

I like this better without the drinks. [ It's a giddy little murmur, between one kiss and dipping in for the next. ]

[sociopolitically]

[ Me too, he wants to reply, but he's too busy catching Jamie's initiative and countering with his own. Meeting, halfway, equally. He likes that, he likes that subtracting the alcohol only makes it better. More alive, somehow, less a stupor more a want.

Feeling just the tiniest bit out of breath at this point, Claude is smiling as well, making a low hum of enjoyment near the back of his throat. After a moment, almost reluctantly, though, he lets go of Jamie, pulling out of the kiss, lips tingling and breath slightly shallow. ]

I like the fact that I'll remember this a long time to come.

[seemssopleasing]

Me too.

[ Last time is a blur of moments and sensations -- he can't even quite remember how it started, that first kiss. This is a lot better. A proper first.

It takes him a moment to stop watching Claude's mouth, his expression soft and eager in equal measures, but he reaches for his hand after with a grin. ] Come on, you've still got a few rooms to show me.