[Oh. Right. The rubber ducky boxers. He forgot about them completely. It's a good thing Ghyslain doesn't make a comment though, because they're his favorite and he'll defend them to the end of this Earth!!! Maybe just won't use them when he's prepared to seduce someone and wants to be taken even remotely seriously if and when they sleep together. Ahem.
He has to prop himself up a little to help Ghyslain with the pants, wiggling a little but not kicking them off entirely. This part is easier than he thought it'd be, but if the other boy is getting too excited then Romain doesn't notice, startling a noise in his throat when it's skin on skin at last.]
Ohh - [ohhh. Drunk or not, he's still really mellowed out and all the more receptive to any kind of charge, shooting right through his body and concentrating beneath the palm of Ghyslain's hand. He needs - he needs to kiss him again, muffle his own sounds somehow. A hand anchors around his nape at that thought, closing in to kiss him hastily.]
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He has to prop himself up a little to help Ghyslain with the pants, wiggling a little but not kicking them off entirely. This part is easier than he thought it'd be, but if the other boy is getting too excited then Romain doesn't notice, startling a noise in his throat when it's skin on skin at last.]
Ohh - [ohhh. Drunk or not, he's still really mellowed out and all the more receptive to any kind of charge, shooting right through his body and concentrating beneath the palm of Ghyslain's hand. He needs - he needs to kiss him again, muffle his own sounds somehow. A hand anchors around his nape at that thought, closing in to kiss him hastily.]