[When he blushes at that kiss, Raphael finds himself smiling. It's a small and almost shy thing that melts against the next kiss that he plants on the young man's lips. This one lasts longer, presses a little deeper, and he skims warm fingers up underneath Luke's shirt to trail them lightly over his stomach.]
I'd like to undress you, would that be all right?
[He looks at Luke steadily as he asks, his dark eyes soft and curious.]
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[When he blushes at that kiss, Raphael finds himself smiling. It's a small and almost shy thing that melts against the next kiss that he plants on the young man's lips. This one lasts longer, presses a little deeper, and he skims warm fingers up underneath Luke's shirt to trail them lightly over his stomach.]
I'd like to undress you, would that be all right?
[He looks at Luke steadily as he asks, his dark eyes soft and curious.]