[ Daryl's blood pounds a little harder in his ears at the praise and being touched feels like all the permission he needs to move in. It's hardly the presence of the animal instinct in him now that prevents him from going for Gabe's lips; he's never liked to kiss and now, in his current state, the thought doesn't even occur to him. What he wants is to taste more of his skin and to hear the kind of sounds someone so focused on touch might make.
Still, it's a very human question that escapes him before he tilts his head to nip at the softest part of Gabe's throat. Subconscious dominance to test if he'll resist. ]
Does it?
[ He genuinely doesn't know. Daryl is sorely lacking in experience and he's not sure if what worked on one person he'd known well will work similarly on someone else he barely knows at all. The wolf in him isn't worried in the least, however, as he turns and moves his leg wide so that he's sitting more around Gabe than he is beside him. ]
no subject
Still, it's a very human question that escapes him before he tilts his head to nip at the softest part of Gabe's throat. Subconscious dominance to test if he'll resist. ]
Does it?
[ He genuinely doesn't know. Daryl is sorely lacking in experience and he's not sure if what worked on one person he'd known well will work similarly on someone else he barely knows at all. The wolf in him isn't worried in the least, however, as he turns and moves his leg wide so that he's sitting more around Gabe than he is beside him. ]