Yes, together. [Ankari says it as a vow, the weight of truth hung over it. Terrifying, but in the way that excites. His breath catches as Tyler nudges apart his legs, which he opens to give the other man space between. Admittedly, it's a damn fine sight, especially when Tyler bites his lip and inquires further,]
You don't make me nervous. [one hand smooths down his own thigh, but the other reaches upward, extended fingers tracing the line of Tyler's jaw, tickled by his stubble there. Ankari look back at him with lidded eyes, not sure if literally batting long eyelashes at the man is too much. So many little details he's hung up on... but it is as he says; Tyler does not make him nervous, he makes himself nervous.
But fortune favors the bold, he speaks in his darker tone,]
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You don't make me nervous. [one hand smooths down his own thigh, but the other reaches upward, extended fingers tracing the line of Tyler's jaw, tickled by his stubble there. Ankari look back at him with lidded eyes, not sure if literally batting long eyelashes at the man is too much. So many little details he's hung up on... but it is as he says; Tyler does not make him nervous, he makes himself nervous.
But fortune favors the bold, he speaks in his darker tone,]
Kiss me, won't you?