They're both lost in this, it seems, as a shiver of delight over it makes it too easy to match what Jesper gives him. To then offer it back in turn as an escalation, one dare after another to find where the line might be. It's the need for air again which wins first, though he wouldn't exactly say anything about this is losing for yet another break.
As he's catching his breath - maybe also slightly cursing the need to breathe for the interruption even as being this close is rather nice, what Jesper finds to say into the space left between them sends a small thrill of anticipation through him. There's layers in that question that's not quite a question, and something else being asked as much as anything about privacy being voiced. And so Claude considers it: does he want to stop? Even as he asks himself he knows the answer before the thought is finished. No, he doesn't.
"Time to get up then," he murmurs, stealing one last kiss before unwinding himself from how they've tangled with the slightest reluctance even if there's more yet to come. More to resume which helps with the small pause as he holds out a hand to tug Jesper up from the couch with the intent of linking their fingers after on the short walk down the hallway to his room.
As he turns to lead the way, a second later he's flinching in surprise when Khurshid decides to remind them of his presence with a loud screech from where the wyvern's perched above on a railing. "Probably another good reason to move since I can think of better noises to hear." All said with love to the wyvern, of course.
you're all good, it was an awful week all around <3
As he's catching his breath - maybe also slightly cursing the need to breathe for the interruption even as being this close is rather nice, what Jesper finds to say into the space left between them sends a small thrill of anticipation through him. There's layers in that question that's not quite a question, and something else being asked as much as anything about privacy being voiced. And so Claude considers it: does he want to stop? Even as he asks himself he knows the answer before the thought is finished. No, he doesn't.
"Time to get up then," he murmurs, stealing one last kiss before unwinding himself from how they've tangled with the slightest reluctance even if there's more yet to come. More to resume which helps with the small pause as he holds out a hand to tug Jesper up from the couch with the intent of linking their fingers after on the short walk down the hallway to his room.
As he turns to lead the way, a second later he's flinching in surprise when Khurshid decides to remind them of his presence with a loud screech from where the wyvern's perched above on a railing. "Probably another good reason to move since I can think of better noises to hear." All said with love to the wyvern, of course.