[And Chuuya.... well, he won't lie. His feelings about Fyodor are complicated. But he isn't a complicated person, at his core. He likes what he likes, and he likes Fyodor's company, in this moment and place. And hell if the man didn't make it all too easy to want to indulge, the way he got riled up just from a little party trick.
It made Chuuya want to show him what else he can do with his ability, in.... less dusty settings, ideally. But for now--]
'Right place?" What about this is the wrong place, exactly?
[It's said with a smirk as Chuuya lingers close, lips brushing against Fyodor's as he speaks, not quite pushing closer again yet.]
Yha afraid of someone walking in on us kissin'? They can just walk right back out, if they do.
[A surprisingly gentle press of lips to the corner of Fyodor's mouth, and then there's lips on his jaw, teasing kisses and a little nip. Chuuya might be curious to see how riled up Fyodor can get, honestly.]
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It made Chuuya want to show him what else he can do with his ability, in.... less dusty settings, ideally. But for now--]
'Right place?" What about this is the wrong place, exactly?
[It's said with a smirk as Chuuya lingers close, lips brushing against Fyodor's as he speaks, not quite pushing closer again yet.]
Yha afraid of someone walking in on us kissin'? They can just walk right back out, if they do.
[A surprisingly gentle press of lips to the corner of Fyodor's mouth, and then there's lips on his jaw, teasing kisses and a little nip. Chuuya might be curious to see how riled up Fyodor can get, honestly.]