The accusation actually got a laugh from Lucanis - startled, breathless, bumping his forehead against Davrin's and stealing another playful kiss before he replied.
"But how else can I learn but to copy you, Orsacchiotto?"
But Andraste was Davrin's voice particularly wonderful when his breath got heavier. It didn't matter that Lucanis had seen Davrin almost entirely naked before, had touched him while they were both in the baths at the Lighthouse, it was different now that they'd agreed to this chase. He longed to touch Davrin's bare skin but was also strangely shy about it, too. In the past the shyness had always won out the few times he got that urge, nerves making any potential benefit seem both impossible and not worth it. Now, though - he could have it, and he had denied himself so long he was still struggling to get over those self-imposed hurdles.
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"But how else can I learn but to copy you, Orsacchiotto?"
But Andraste was Davrin's voice particularly wonderful when his breath got heavier. It didn't matter that Lucanis had seen Davrin almost entirely naked before, had touched him while they were both in the baths at the Lighthouse, it was different now that they'd agreed to this chase. He longed to touch Davrin's bare skin but was also strangely shy about it, too. In the past the shyness had always won out the few times he got that urge, nerves making any potential benefit seem both impossible and not worth it. Now, though - he could have it, and he had denied himself so long he was still struggling to get over those self-imposed hurdles.