[fine then. fine. his instincts, he can do something like that if he tries. he stands up after a moment before he takes Hans's face in his hands so he can kiss him, leaning his whole body into it. it's less sweet but no less sincere, more present in the moment, as if it had to happen right then, until he absolutely has to breathe.
breaking away at long last, there's a small flush on Edmond's cheeks, but his expression is searching, making sure it's still all alright.]
Would you be the one to undress me, afterwards?
[that is asking Hans to take care of both of them, but if he's following his impulses, then he's going to ask the questions he wants to.]
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breaking away at long last, there's a small flush on Edmond's cheeks, but his expression is searching, making sure it's still all alright.]
Would you be the one to undress me, afterwards?
[that is asking Hans to take care of both of them, but if he's following his impulses, then he's going to ask the questions he wants to.]