[...yes, but the difference is that Sampo has nice eyes. They're a nice shade of green, like the color of plants that Gepard has never seen except in picture books, a richer green than the plants that he acquires-then-kills. They're striking. They're unfair. They're haunting. And the captain wants to say as much, but then Sampo tugs at him - he goes, he's pliant, willing - and then he's kissed and that kiss thoroughly shuts him up.
He's called ridiculous. Gepard makes a noise. It's vaguely agreeing? Because he is ridiculous, and he doesn't know how Sampo means it, but still has to agree with it. He's very ridiculous! But he's kissed again and that shuts him up. Again. Sampo tugs at his hand and Gepard pulls out his fingers, so he can use both hands to grab Sampo by the thighs, then, hips, and then lift him and force him onto the desk and all of this probably isn't really forcing the conman to do much of anything at all. But it's the thought/action/symbolism/kink that counts.]
When I first was assigned this office, I was told this desk was an antique with a long history.
[Oh, that report right next to Sampo's ass is actually vaguely important and will go to Pela later...Gepard grabs it and tosses it on the ground, because he'd feel bad about his sister's friend getting something that had been...well. Captain due diligence done.]
I never liked it. I always found it stuffy. Heavy. But I think I'll like it more now... [Oh.] Oh. Condom? [Because he had left a mess the last time and he doesn't know how Sampo might feel about a second mess.]
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He's called ridiculous. Gepard makes a noise. It's vaguely agreeing? Because he is ridiculous, and he doesn't know how Sampo means it, but still has to agree with it. He's very ridiculous! But he's kissed again and that shuts him up. Again. Sampo tugs at his hand and Gepard pulls out his fingers, so he can use both hands to grab Sampo by the thighs, then, hips, and then lift him and force him onto the desk and all of this probably isn't really forcing the conman to do much of anything at all. But it's the thought/action/symbolism/kink that counts.]
When I first was assigned this office, I was told this desk was an antique with a long history.
[Oh, that report right next to Sampo's ass is actually vaguely important and will go to Pela later...Gepard grabs it and tosses it on the ground, because he'd feel bad about his sister's friend getting something that had been...well. Captain due diligence done.]
I never liked it. I always found it stuffy. Heavy. But I think I'll like it more now... [Oh.] Oh. Condom? [Because he had left a mess the last time and he doesn't know how Sampo might feel about a second mess.]