[Oliver returns his kiss desperately just as soon as he's sure it's welcome. It feels like the barriers between them have broken, and he's keen to make up for the time they've lost.
At the invitation he nods breathlessly, not quite meeting Connor's eyes. He's still nervous, but his need for him outweighs any thought he might have otherwise.]
Yeah. Yeah... I'd like that.
[He leans in to reinitiate the kiss, already craving his lips again. He's reluctant to pull away even to go inside, and so opts for walking Connor back, closing the door behind them using his heel so his hands remain free to wander the other man's sides. He's grateful for the identical layouts, allowing him to know the layout without ever having set foot inside.]
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At the invitation he nods breathlessly, not quite meeting Connor's eyes. He's still nervous, but his need for him outweighs any thought he might have otherwise.]
Yeah. Yeah... I'd like that.
[He leans in to reinitiate the kiss, already craving his lips again. He's reluctant to pull away even to go inside, and so opts for walking Connor back, closing the door behind them using his heel so his hands remain free to wander the other man's sides. He's grateful for the identical layouts, allowing him to know the layout without ever having set foot inside.]