[He flicks half a smile at Laurent's response, offering him a slight nod as he steps forward to close the rest of the distance between them.]
I promise.
[Brushing his fingers along the line of Laurent's jaw, he leans in to close in the rest of the space between them and press his lips against the younger man's. The warmth of the press of Laurent's body a soothing balm on his fraying nerves as he pulls back just enough to rest his forehead against Laurent's.]
no subject
I promise.
[Brushing his fingers along the line of Laurent's jaw, he leans in to close in the rest of the space between them and press his lips against the younger man's. The warmth of the press of Laurent's body a soothing balm on his fraying nerves as he pulls back just enough to rest his forehead against Laurent's.]
Research, didn't you say it was?