[There's a comfort here as he feels Vergilius' heartbeat, how fast it feels. Maybe it's silly, but it makes him smile faintly against the mouth he's kissing.
The kiss parts, and he takes in a sigh, leaning against the taller man for a moment. His eye opens, giving Vergilius his attention.]
It's okay. [Daan kisses his forehead.] I trust you.
[And he has no qualms about being so wanted. Genuinely wanted.]
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The kiss parts, and he takes in a sigh, leaning against the taller man for a moment. His eye opens, giving Vergilius his attention.]
It's okay. [Daan kisses his forehead.] I trust you.
[And he has no qualms about being so wanted. Genuinely wanted.]