[there isn't much resistance, if any at all, as he lets himself be pulled close to Steak, just as hungry to kiss him back. if this were any other time, he'd at least take some time to scope out the room, or take the man to the bed to get more comfortable, but right now, all he wants and needs is the closeness of the Food Soul against him.
his leg slowly starts to creep up along Steak's as his arms come up to wrap around his shoulders to keep him steady, that need lighting him aflame with no desire to be put out. no, he wants those flames to be fanned, to engulf him completely, and leave him wanting more. he just hopes that Steak doesn't disappoint.
Dohalim only moves to break the kiss to catch his breath, the flush of red on his cheeks present under dark skin]
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his leg slowly starts to creep up along Steak's as his arms come up to wrap around his shoulders to keep him steady, that need lighting him aflame with no desire to be put out. no, he wants those flames to be fanned, to engulf him completely, and leave him wanting more. he just hopes that Steak doesn't disappoint.
Dohalim only moves to break the kiss to catch his breath, the flush of red on his cheeks present under dark skin]
We should... Move to the bed...