[ He snaps his head towards him at the insinuation, feeling the blush growing dark in a way he can't stop, and it only gets worse when Abel glances down to look at the Reliant. Sometimes, he'd thought about what it might be like for others to see them, for people to know just how much he likes being with Cain, likes being touched and kissed and fucked by him, but... he's also too jealous to ever really give any of it up that easily. So, he just grips the flask a little tighter. ]
I don't want to get caught. There's just... I like being with you. [ Abel doesn't exactly focus on those words too much, hoping to drown out the sentiment a bit by taking a quick drink, and at first, it is smooth. But there's a sharp burn in the back of his throat once he swallows, the heat of it settling hard in his stomach, and he makes a face, immediately handing it back to Cain so he can wipe at his mouth. He coughs once, sucking in a deep breath. ] Is it supposed to taste like that?
[ Maybe he doesn't like it as much as he should, but he almost wants to take another sip just to see if it'll be as rough as the first time down. Abel doesn't try to take it from him again though, instead content to lean closer to him and tip his head back. ]
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I don't want to get caught. There's just... I like being with you. [ Abel doesn't exactly focus on those words too much, hoping to drown out the sentiment a bit by taking a quick drink, and at first, it is smooth. But there's a sharp burn in the back of his throat once he swallows, the heat of it settling hard in his stomach, and he makes a face, immediately handing it back to Cain so he can wipe at his mouth. He coughs once, sucking in a deep breath. ] Is it supposed to taste like that?
[ Maybe he doesn't like it as much as he should, but he almost wants to take another sip just to see if it'll be as rough as the first time down. Abel doesn't try to take it from him again though, instead content to lean closer to him and tip his head back. ]