Jesper is thinking about their first time two years ago when Wilhelm kisses him and it feels like slipping into the most comfortable clothing you can find. Easy, casual, right. He didn't mind Wilhelm using him as a distraction from his worries all that time ago and that hasn't changed now either. He loves Wilhelm, he's one of his best friends, and whatever they are to each other, that affection never wavers or changes. Hundreds of years from now they will make love against a tree and it'll feel this natural then too.

Jesper makes a very graceful quick move and straddles Wilhelm's lap, getting right into his space quickly. He tips Wille's head back and kisses him deeply, dedicated to being the kind of distraction his friend so desperately needs sometimes. Not that he doesn't get everything he needs out of it too. It's always good between them. His tongue explores his mouth, never taking it for granted when he gets the chance.

"I missed your taste, pigeon." He keeps Wilhelm's head tipped back by curling fingers into his hair and kisses his cheek, his neck. He smells him, nipping on his skin lightly. Jesper does miss his lovers when they aren't with him. He adores them. He likes to show all of his heart to them whenever possible, and holding back even a little is difficult. Wille's the only person who has ever asked him to.

"Are you sure about this?"