[Swiftly, Daan is grabbing some lubricant from one of his supply tables. Nothing he's really needed to use yet in terms of any exams or procedures he's done yet, but hey it's plenty helpful right now.
He's toeing off his shoes as well, following Vergilius, pausing only to let out a quiet laugh, cracking a smile.]
Supplies are ready. Now be a good patient, hm?
[Daan slides his hand up Vergilius' leg, squeezing at his hip. He leans down to kiss him again, sighing, pleased. Regrettably, his hands become busy as he slicks up his fingers; how much he wants to properly touch and explore the other man burns under his skin, but there's also the urgency that he needs to be inside of him.
Even still, he won't completely rush.
So, the good doctor traces his fingertip down against Vergilius before gently pressing it in, slow and steady.]
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He's toeing off his shoes as well, following Vergilius, pausing only to let out a quiet laugh, cracking a smile.]
Supplies are ready. Now be a good patient, hm?
[Daan slides his hand up Vergilius' leg, squeezing at his hip. He leans down to kiss him again, sighing, pleased. Regrettably, his hands become busy as he slicks up his fingers; how much he wants to properly touch and explore the other man burns under his skin, but there's also the urgency that he needs to be inside of him.
Even still, he won't completely rush.
So, the good doctor traces his fingertip down against Vergilius before gently pressing it in, slow and steady.]