[ There's a faint rasp to his voice, a husky depth as one corner of his lips quirk upwards. He holds Jesper's gaze as he speaks, his hand sliding up to curl around the nape of the man's neck, touch warm and sure as he draws him closer, never breaking away from Jesper's gaze. ]
I happen to be an expert at distractions, too.
[ At this point he's not even sure who's tempting who, or if either of them even need such a thing. He doesn't bother to question it. Just drags Jesper in close as his lips crash against the other man's in a deep, hungry kiss. ]
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[ There's a faint rasp to his voice, a husky depth as one corner of his lips quirk upwards. He holds Jesper's gaze as he speaks, his hand sliding up to curl around the nape of the man's neck, touch warm and sure as he draws him closer, never breaking away from Jesper's gaze. ]
I happen to be an expert at distractions, too.
[ At this point he's not even sure who's tempting who, or if either of them even need such a thing. He doesn't bother to question it. Just drags Jesper in close as his lips crash against the other man's in a deep, hungry kiss. ]