[Blue accepts Yzak's longing, his earnest consolation in having done right by him, his own eyes dewy with a euphoric contentment, quite drunk on the energy of this moment in a way. he indulges in a deeper, longer kiss, fingers splaying on Yzak's chest.
in the midst of those kisses:] I want you...to have this feeling... If I can give it...take it from me. Please.
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in the midst of those kisses:] I want you...to have this feeling... If I can give it...take it from me. Please.