[If his tail slaps Luca, Zahliya will quickly find it getting tugged. Not hard, but definitely with a standoffish little scoff! How dare you.]
Indeed! You were the one who was so eager, after all.
[He watches with no small amusement as Zahliya struggles with the door. No, he's not offering to help. It's not locked, so surely the Garg can manage it! It's only once he does that Luca takes the lead and coaxes him in.
It's... relatively sparse up here. Luca clearly has made sure all the luxuries were customer facing. That being said, the bed itself is rather luxurious. Not that Zahliya hasn't been here before but I don't think I described what a bougie bitch Luca is, what with his silk sheets and absolute MOUND of pillows.]
Ah, well. Here you are. It isn't as if you are unfamiliar.
[Ah, yes, he remembers the pillows and the silk sheets... he was scared to ruin them with how messy he was last time he was here. All sorts of fucked up, bleeding everywhere... at least now, he's less of a mess. Physically.
Emotionally... well anyway ignoring the stirring, anticipatory emotions is free.]
Certainly not, and were your window not too far up, I would have flown us in through that instead. ...probably. [Stupid fucking barrier. Zahlilya paces over to the mattress and sits down on it, bouncing briefly. He forgets how soft these things are.] You are going to sit with me, yes?
[Luca hesitates a moment before finally settling in beside Zahliya. He fusses with the hem of his shirt, staring down at his fingers before glancing up once more. Now that they're here, he isn't sure what he's supposed to do. He's done this before, but it was far more... aggressive. There weren't feelings involved — and even if there were, they were the kind Luca wouldn't be caught dead acknowledging.
It's not the same with Zahliya. He cares about the Gargoyle, even if it's hard to admit it out loud. He wants to do this right, which is a pain in the ass when he doesn't know what right is...]
[Meanwhile, Zahliya is honestly... fucking clueless. He's so sorry Luca. He wishes he had rizz, but all he has is vague ideas and love.]
So. [He echoes, and then if Luca sits down, he will lean in to kiss him again because? what else could they possibly be here for?] Your face is red. Am I that good at kissing?
[He absolutely is, especially after Zahliya kisses him again. Since they're as close as they are, Luca doesn't hesitate to give him a little shove. It's playful more than anything, lacking any of his defensive sort of venom.]
And seeing as how your kisses have knocked me down at least once, I think I would be more than justified in saying that they need work.
[Which. Speaking of! Luca leans in and steals a kiss. And then another.]
Lots of work. [One last kiss.] I don't know what I will do with you.
[Buddy he's pretty sure it's red. Like. That's a shade of red. Right there.]
Mm? Do they? I suppose you'll just have to teach me, won't you? Practice makes perfect, or so the human adage goes.
[Speaking of kisses. Zahliya is also returning them, eagerly at that, giving little time for either of them to really breathe. It's not like he's really gotten "making out" down, but his hands are on Luca's shoulders and he's being about as aggressive as an immortal stone creature who has never kissed before can be. Lots of cute little pecks, giggles, lips parting oh hey he figured something out—]
[Well, Luca can't exactly turn his nose up stubbornly at Zahliya's teasing. Not when they are - oh they are making out now. Zahliya's mouth is open and it's not like Luca isn't going to take advantage of that. He can't help it. The Gargoyle already runs warm, so for science he has to see what it's like inside him right?
Yes, Luca tries and fails to not let the thought run away from him. Maybe that's why he takes the chance to place his hands against Zahliya's shoulders and push him back down against the bed. Guess we're doing this now.
He breaks the kiss just to add the pithiest little:]
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Indeed! You were the one who was so eager, after all.
[He watches with no small amusement as Zahliya struggles with the door. No, he's not offering to help. It's not locked, so surely the Garg can manage it! It's only once he does that Luca takes the lead and coaxes him in.
It's... relatively sparse up here. Luca clearly has made sure all the luxuries were customer facing. That being said, the bed itself is rather luxurious. Not that Zahliya hasn't been here before but I don't think I described what a bougie bitch Luca is, what with his silk sheets and absolute MOUND of pillows.]
Ah, well. Here you are. It isn't as if you are unfamiliar.
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Emotionally... well anyway ignoring the stirring, anticipatory emotions is free.]
Certainly not, and were your window not too far up, I would have flown us in through that instead. ...probably. [Stupid fucking barrier. Zahlilya paces over to the mattress and sits down on it, bouncing briefly. He forgets how soft these things are.] You are going to sit with me, yes?
[Haha
yeah just sitting. Nothing else.]
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[Luca hesitates a moment before finally settling in beside Zahliya. He fusses with the hem of his shirt, staring down at his fingers before glancing up once more. Now that they're here, he isn't sure what he's supposed to do. He's done this before, but it was far more... aggressive. There weren't feelings involved — and even if there were, they were the kind Luca wouldn't be caught dead acknowledging.
It's not the same with Zahliya. He cares about the Gargoyle, even if it's hard to admit it out loud. He wants to do this right, which is a pain in the ass when he doesn't know what right is...]
So -
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So. [He echoes, and then if Luca sits down, he will lean in to kiss him again because? what else could they possibly be here for?] Your face is red. Am I that good at kissing?
[you literally are not nice try tho]
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[He absolutely is, especially after Zahliya kisses him again. Since they're as close as they are, Luca doesn't hesitate to give him a little shove. It's playful more than anything, lacking any of his defensive sort of venom.]
And seeing as how your kisses have knocked me down at least once, I think I would be more than justified in saying that they need work.
[Which. Speaking of! Luca leans in and steals a kiss. And then another.]
Lots of work. [One last kiss.] I don't know what I will do with you.
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Mm? Do they? I suppose you'll just have to teach me, won't you? Practice makes perfect, or so the human adage goes.
[Speaking of kisses. Zahliya is also returning them, eagerly at that, giving little time for either of them to really breathe. It's not like he's really gotten "making out" down, but his hands are on Luca's shoulders and he's being about as aggressive as an immortal stone creature who has never kissed before can be. Lots of cute little pecks, giggles, lips parting oh hey he figured something out—]
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Yes, Luca tries and fails to not let the thought run away from him. Maybe that's why he takes the chance to place his hands against Zahliya's shoulders and push him back down against the bed. Guess we're doing this now.
He breaks the kiss just to add the pithiest little:]
How is this for learning?