[ In a lot of ways, Kaveh is still reeling at how quickly and easily things have shifted between them. Alhaitham's request is met with a nod on the blonde's part, eyes momentarily fixed on the visible strain between his legs, and he smiles, leaning into the space between the two of them to press his mouth to the other's chest— and if he's being slow, leaving soft touches against the skin as he does— then it's definitely on purpose, and it's a good thing that Alhaitham seems to have better self-control than he does. ]

You should dress like this more often.

[ The statement comes without much room for thought on Kaveh's side, a small smile on his lips as his hand moves to the front of Alhaitham's crotch to rub over it slowly as his kisses work their way down the other's chest. ]

You looked kind of like a librarian from Mondstadt or something.

[ Then, he sits again, pulling back to watch as both hands start to work on undoing his pants, a curious tilt of his head as he looks up at the other man's face again. ]

Are "no biting" rules still in place, Haitham?