[Be nice to him he's your junior. He shivers a little at the touch on his hair, having not seen it coming, of course. He leans down obediently, planing his hands on either side of Sholmes's head.]
[He keeps reacting every time like it's the first, and when Sholmes kisses him on the mouth he seems to almost lose his balance, and in his quest to right himself, puts his hand directly on Sholmes' face.]
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[trying very hard not to burst out laughing because what is this]
Acchem. [COMPOSURE! He has to gather composure.] Lean forward. Come here. Let me just touch you.
[He's already reaching a hand up to brush through his hair.]
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[He's keeping his voice quiet as he continues to stroke through his hair, before leaning up to press a light kiss against his forehead.]
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Sh-Sholmes...
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[A kiss to each cheek.]
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I'm a grown man, can't you pick a better word?
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[A kiss to the tip of his nose.]
What about "handsome"?
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Th-that's better.
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[His voice comes in a whisper - he almost wishes that the man could see the way he's looking at him, right now.]
How beautiful you are.
[And he's kissing him lightly on the mouth, now.]
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[He keeps reacting every time like it's the first, and when Sholmes kisses him on the mouth he seems to almost lose his balance, and in his quest to right himself, puts his hand directly on Sholmes' face.]
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[Wow.]
[Just. Patting the side of his arm?]
Mmmmrhmm mmhm.