[ instinctively david turns his head when evan starts to pull back, seeking out his face because, now david thinks about it, he hasn't had a single kiss yet? he knows evan's not a big kisser, but david is, so honestly it's pretty rude of him. he's busy with that line of thought until evan speaks, and then he pauses, considering it for all of a fraction of a moment. ]
[ he snorts, dismissing the idea, and reluctantly moves his hands so he's not holding on to evan anymore. one resting at his hip, the other coming back to his chest. evan might be willing to give it a go some time, but it's not his ass, and david already has such a hard time adjusting sometimes that he's pretty sure he'd honestly prefer it if evan grabbed his cleaver and started attacking him than trying to take him dry. ]
Yeah, rather not.
[ he does give evan's chest a shameless little squeeze while his hand's there though. ]
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[ he snorts, dismissing the idea, and reluctantly moves his hands so he's not holding on to evan anymore. one resting at his hip, the other coming back to his chest. evan might be willing to give it a go some time, but it's not his ass, and david already has such a hard time adjusting sometimes that he's pretty sure he'd honestly prefer it if evan grabbed his cleaver and started attacking him than trying to take him dry. ]
Yeah, rather not.
[ he does give evan's chest a shameless little squeeze while his hand's there though. ]