"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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"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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