He steps forward, bouncing on his feet, eyes alight with enthusiasm. He's back, his Gilbert is back, and now Break has him here, like this, and he's going to make sure he never, ever wants to leave again.
Well, at least there's no questioning whether Break wants it just as much.
"Yeah." Not a lick of hesitation - though that brief dread at Break's utter enthusiasm, well-developed over the last ten years, is hard to shake even when said spirit starts to be a little infectious. He turns his head to hide a slight quirk of his lips. Different, for sure.
Getting kissed never really stopped reddening his cheeks like that. He's fairly sure he doesn't quite have the imagination for this, but - nothing ventured, nothing gained. Something like that.
"A prisoner in questioning, I think." Gil shifts, slightly, wrapping his fingers around each chain as though to ground himself a little in the grip. "What about you?"
He relaxes into Break's touch a little, despite the wording - maybe because of it. Because he gets it and somewhere along the way Gilbert started to understand it a little, too. Sort of.
"I'm ready when you are, then." After a brief kiss to Break's jaw, nearly-shy as it is.
His eyes have closed just slightly from it, his head pressing back against the wall behind him in an effort to get away from it - feigned discomfort. That hitch in his breathing is quite real.
"Wishing hard enough isn't going to change the fact, you know."
He steps forward, bouncing on his feet, eyes alight with enthusiasm. He's back, his Gilbert is back, and now Break has him here, like this, and he's going to make sure he never, ever wants to leave again.
"Can I leave marks?"
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"Yeah." Not a lick of hesitation - though that brief dread at Break's utter enthusiasm, well-developed over the last ten years, is hard to shake even when said spirit starts to be a little infectious. He turns his head to hide a slight quirk of his lips. Different, for sure.
"Yeah, you can," might as well mean please do.
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He smiles.
"I want them to be long lasting. But we'll see how far we get. Now." Pressing a kiss against his lips. "Who do you want to be?"
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"A prisoner in questioning, I think." Gil shifts, slightly, wrapping his fingers around each chain as though to ground himself a little in the grip. "What about you?"
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His hand steals smoothly up Gilbert's side.
"But interested in hurting you nonetheless."
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He relaxes into Break's touch a little, despite the wording - maybe because of it. Because he gets it and somewhere along the way Gilbert started to understand it a little, too. Sort of.
"I'm ready when you are, then." After a brief kiss to Break's jaw, nearly-shy as it is.
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He murmurs, silkily, against Gilbert's ear.
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"Then you're wasting your time."
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Breath against Gilbert's ear.
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"Wishing hard enough isn't going to change the fact, you know."
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He decides, stepping back.
"Gilbert," breaking the scene for a moment, "I want to put you in different restraints."
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"That should be fine. Different how?"
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Running a hand up his side, before reaching to undo the cuffs.
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Definitely not in a bad way, judging from his tone. He lowers his arms when the cuffs are undone.
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He double checks, reaching to move him to stand underneath the hard point.
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"None that I'm aware of-" Then it catches up with him. "Why?"
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