[Gale is by no means a small man, but he still remains absolutely dwarfed by Godfrey as he pushes himself to his knees and moves forward, eagerly leaning in to take advantage of the shift in position. It doesn't take much, given that they're already in close quarters, and he invites himself to reach out and thread dexterous fingers through the paladin's soft, champagne-pale hair, letting out a shuddering breath as he does so, having gone far, far too long without the touch of another, even in friendship.
He tips his head for a kiss, lips soft and parted as he seeks out Godfrey's own. His curiosity peeks through even in this; it is an opportunity to learn him, taste him, and he pulls himself flush against the offered chest as his free hand comes to rest against the larger man's upper arm, kneeling between his thighs. Only when he leans into Godfrey himself does he feel the press of his arousal against his own thigh, and he stills for only a moment before he lets out a laugh, warm and bright and enough for him to break that searching kiss as he drops his head.]
Oh, thank the gods, I hardly wanted to be the only one.
[They were far enough now from any somber conversation that it no longer felt inappropriate, and even less so with another glass of wine in him and the warm plane of Godfrey's broad chest beneath his own.]
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He tips his head for a kiss, lips soft and parted as he seeks out Godfrey's own. His curiosity peeks through even in this; it is an opportunity to learn him, taste him, and he pulls himself flush against the offered chest as his free hand comes to rest against the larger man's upper arm, kneeling between his thighs. Only when he leans into Godfrey himself does he feel the press of his arousal against his own thigh, and he stills for only a moment before he lets out a laugh, warm and bright and enough for him to break that searching kiss as he drops his head.]
Oh, thank the gods, I hardly wanted to be the only one.
[They were far enough now from any somber conversation that it no longer felt inappropriate, and even less so with another glass of wine in him and the warm plane of Godfrey's broad chest beneath his own.]