[it's like telling him that immediately caused all the little noises he's been making to get way more helplessly shameless!!!
I'M, HELP
I NEED TO TELL HIM TO STOP THIS IS BAD I'M GROSS AND A WHORE BUT I WANT HIM SO BAD
Oz's words just swim in his head-- even Nikolas, warning him -- he pulls in a weak breath, his hands thoughtlessly rucked at Oz's back - he's so much taller now-- as he stammers out against his mouth]
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are we making out
am i making out with oz
am i making out with oz
his hands fluster and squeeze around his back and his breath stutters and he g-groans a little, kissing s-s-so eagerly so eagerly]
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[cuz i totally don't have any problems with this]
[in fact, gonna run a hand through gil's fluffy hair, maybe getting a little closer]
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Gil definitely groans this time, his knees almost completely buckling, pulling closer too]
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[he continues to deepen the kiss, though occasionally breaking away, half teasing, half trying to catch his breath]
You're making cute sounds right now.
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C-- "cute," i'm...
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[but beware, if you don't pay attention, oz's hands might decide to roam a little]
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I don't see how that changes reality
he breathes in very quickly, his breath stolen]
Ah--
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[RED]
A bit...
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Will that be a problem?
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[from just that, it's already a physical problem
all he can think is he wants this so badly]
W-- will-- it? Wouldn't it? Do you really think someone like me is suitable?
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[Considering you know. What I am and all that.]
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he's blushing to the tips of his ears and his neck, and his voice is quiet, but he manages to get it out]
You're... Oz. Of course I... want... you.
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[ah, look at that face filled with love and adoration tho, Gil. Isn't it so nice.]
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But-- but, I... even if... there's things you still don't know, about my past, you still want me?
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. . .!!
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I'M, HELP
I NEED TO TELL HIM TO STOP THIS IS BAD I'M GROSS AND A WHORE BUT I WANT HIM SO BAD
Oz's words just swim in his head-- even Nikolas, warning him -- he pulls in a weak breath, his hands thoughtlessly rucked at Oz's back - he's so much taller now-- as he stammers out against his mouth]
W-- we shoul... if-- you're really... sure...
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[murmuring, a little breathlessly himself]
Are you sure?
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I, I.
[panic???]
I can't without-- I-- I've s-slept with-- a lot of people Oz! I--is that really fine?
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HORROR]
W--- WHEN?
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