Jedao hums happily, draping an arm around John's neck, fingers combing idly through his pretty yellow hair, tilting his chin to let John kiss anywhere he wants.
"You indulge me," is his counterargument, which is more counter than argument, and he smudges the words against Jedao's jaw to press a few more kisses.
"Touch is... addictive. Affirming. The world is... exponentially more real when I'm touching someone. I feel like a person. so much more when I'm touching someone. And someone like you, who I feel so strongly for..."
"I love the way you touch me," Jedao murmurs, voice warm and rich, smooth and lazy like a snake languishing in the sun. "And you should feel like a person all the time. If people weren't silly you could just carry me around to suck on your fingers all the time."
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"You're so good to me," Jedao murmurs.
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"Touch is... addictive. Affirming. The world is... exponentially more real when I'm touching someone. I feel like a person. so much more when I'm touching someone. And someone like you, who I feel so strongly for..."
It's difficult not to kiss him, when he can.
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He'll get to the rest of it.
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"But... you are."
It's clear from his tone, from his eyes, from everything that he doesn't even understand how someone could think differently.
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