Ravus beats Prompto at his own playful game, and it utterly dazzles the boy. His eyes slide shut, lips settling into a peaceful smile whilst his companion starts at his lips and travels to kiss along his jaw. Like he's savoring Prompto. What a rush that is for one so uncertain of his worth and looks at all times.
"No... I, I don't feel any doubts at all. Even as a guy who, heh, has a whole lot of those a lotta the time." How cute Ravus is, blushing and getting flustered. 'Cute' is about the last word Prompto ever thought he would use to describe the sharp, knightly man...But what else can he call such a shy and heartfelt display? Us, he says, more of us, while his tail curls around the boy's waist. It truly is as though Ravus were torn out of a romantic poem of old, saying such things. It steals Prompto's breath away just as much as the kisses. He wants more of them too, he realizes. So much more than he ever could have imagined before this moment.
Without even thinking about it, Prompto's own tail lifts in response to the Ravus', copper twining around that beautiful deep blue. The gesture feels somehow even more intimate than the whole bathing together thing- at least it does in some deeper, instinctive part of his brain. It feels right. So right. There is a pleased humming sound within his thoughts- Sjerit, voicing her approval.
"How can I, after this? No way. Even if- Even if I still feel some kinda way about myself. I don't doubt how you make me feel." Prompto gestures down at himself with a sidelong tilt of his head.
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"No... I, I don't feel any doubts at all. Even as a guy who, heh, has a whole lot of those a lotta the time." How cute Ravus is, blushing and getting flustered. 'Cute' is about the last word Prompto ever thought he would use to describe the sharp, knightly man...But what else can he call such a shy and heartfelt display? Us, he says, more of us, while his tail curls around the boy's waist. It truly is as though Ravus were torn out of a romantic poem of old, saying such things. It steals Prompto's breath away just as much as the kisses. He wants more of them too, he realizes. So much more than he ever could have imagined before this moment.
Without even thinking about it, Prompto's own tail lifts in response to the Ravus', copper twining around that beautiful deep blue. The gesture feels somehow even more intimate than the whole bathing together thing- at least it does in some deeper, instinctive part of his brain. It feels right. So right. There is a pleased humming sound within his thoughts- Sjerit, voicing her approval.
"How can I, after this? No way. Even if- Even if I still feel some kinda way about myself. I don't doubt how you make me feel." Prompto gestures down at himself with a sidelong tilt of his head.