[ At this point, there isn't any resistance to being flipped over. Once again, he knows where to pick his battles and just because Caesar thinks he has the control and has the complete upper hand, it doesn't mean he actually does. After all, this is still going in the direction Joseph thought it would and that's the main point of it all. He shifts his body a bit to settle comfortably on the bed and under Caesar's weight and touch, able to handle it all and even more.
His arms slip to casually drape over Caesar's shoulders, to the point that he can casually brush his fingers against Caesar's spine and neck. Before properly answering him, he leans up to give him another kiss, this time deeper and more assured. As if he's showing his resolve through physical action alone. Then again, that spoke volumes between them. The problem is that it didn't speak everything. Their bond was deep and they could understand volumes just from a glance or a touch, but some things needed to be articulated in words. The answer to Caesar's questions needed to be spelled out to accompany this kiss. ]
Not sure how long.
[ His voice comes out lower, more husky than normal. He isn't about to hide his feelings from his tone. At least, not about his want for Caesar. Would it make him seem desperate? Maybe. But he didn't care and given the history and things between them, while Caesar would tease him about plenty, he has a feeling that wouldn't be a line he's cross into teasing.
It would be too dangerous. Not only could it ruin something between them somehow, it would mean that Caesar would have to admit there's more to this than he would like to and Joseph can tell from how he's approaching this that it seems like he's convinced that it's going to be a one off event. Not likely, Joseph believes. No, he knows. There's just too much there. But he won't press that part of it.
But instead, he'll answer that second question in a way that could ruin the entire mood here. A fine line. A balancing act of emotion. A push and pull to lure Caesar in more and to force him into a corner without him realizing it, more or less. His fingers trail up into Caesar's hair and grip the blonde locks. ]
I've sworn to only live with one regret, so you don't have to worry about that.
[ Given their previous talks and reunion, it should be more than obvious to Caesar the weight of that statement. And give weight to his conviction in this. But he doesn't lead in that he plans to make this more than a one off thing, just that he wouldn't regret this time, at least. ]
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His arms slip to casually drape over Caesar's shoulders, to the point that he can casually brush his fingers against Caesar's spine and neck. Before properly answering him, he leans up to give him another kiss, this time deeper and more assured. As if he's showing his resolve through physical action alone. Then again, that spoke volumes between them. The problem is that it didn't speak everything. Their bond was deep and they could understand volumes just from a glance or a touch, but some things needed to be articulated in words. The answer to Caesar's questions needed to be spelled out to accompany this kiss. ]
Not sure how long.
[ His voice comes out lower, more husky than normal. He isn't about to hide his feelings from his tone. At least, not about his want for Caesar. Would it make him seem desperate? Maybe. But he didn't care and given the history and things between them, while Caesar would tease him about plenty, he has a feeling that wouldn't be a line he's cross into teasing.
It would be too dangerous. Not only could it ruin something between them somehow, it would mean that Caesar would have to admit there's more to this than he would like to and Joseph can tell from how he's approaching this that it seems like he's convinced that it's going to be a one off event. Not likely, Joseph believes. No, he knows. There's just too much there. But he won't press that part of it.
But instead, he'll answer that second question in a way that could ruin the entire mood here. A fine line. A balancing act of emotion. A push and pull to lure Caesar in more and to force him into a corner without him realizing it, more or less. His fingers trail up into Caesar's hair and grip the blonde locks. ]
I've sworn to only live with one regret, so you don't have to worry about that.
[ Given their previous talks and reunion, it should be more than obvious to Caesar the weight of that statement. And give weight to his conviction in this. But he doesn't lead in that he plans to make this more than a one off thing, just that he wouldn't regret this time, at least. ]