forum To Gay or Not to Gay; That is the Question (one on one//closed)

Started July 21, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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Vin chuckled to himself about how well he ruined the mood and carefully took the ring.
“It’s beautiful!” He couldn’t help exclaiming as he slipped it on.

"You like it? Really?" Vien asked, seemingly a little disbelieving

Vin studied it on his finger; the way it glimmered on the setting sun was extremely appealing to him.
“Yeah, I do, Vien. Thanks.” He grinned at Vien.

"That's…That's great, love," Vien said, beaming widely as he got to his feet and just about immediately embraced Vin

Vin stood and grabbed Vien into a hug too. “I love you too, Vien.”

"I love you too," Vien said, grinning as he squeezed Vin tightly in the hug

Vin squeezed Vien too. “I love you more too.”

"I'm the one who proposed, I think I win," Vien teased

Vin huffed. “I didn’t know you wanted to marry me, though.”

"Well, you said yes, so obviously I was right," Vien said with a small grin

Vin scoffed. “Well, it’s unfair, then!”

Vien grinned a bit as he pressed a kiss to Vin's nose. "Don't worry baby, you have eternity to try and one-up me."

Vin bit his lip a little. “Damn right I do.”

Vien chuckled a bit before pressing a firm kiss to Vin's lips

Vin kissed back firmly too, absolutely enjoying it.

Vien's grip on Vin tightened, his eyes falling shut as he pressed their lips together a little harder

Vin shut his eyes too, and he adjusted the way he was positioned in Vien’s arms, and how their lips met.

Vien tilted his head, deepening the kiss as his eyes fell shut. He tugged Vin closer, pressing them together

Vin wrapped a leg around Vien’s waist, rather lazily, meeting Vien at the kiss-deepening. From inside, the oven’s timer beeped.

Vien's hand went to Vin's thigh, holding it gently as they kissed. Though he broke away when Baal came outside yapping and mimicking the oven beeps. He let out an exasperated groan

Vin pulled away enough so that a string of saliva was still connecting their lips. Vin put his leg down.
“You should go get the pizza.”

"Yeah, I'll get the pizza," Vien breathed out. He licked his lips in a slow, suggestive manner, breaking the strand still connecting their lips. "We'll pick this up later," he murmured before breaking away fully

Vin nodded and murmured back, “I’ll hold you for that.”

"Oh, we'll be doing a lot more than holding," Vien purred, giving Vin a flirtatious wink over his shoulder before walking inside

(I’m sorry, my notebook’s being the slowest it’s been tonight. andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) whyyy)

Vin chuckled rougishly and followed him inside. He plopped down at the table, feeling distinctly cut off.

(yeah, mine's pretty slow too)

Vien grabbed the pizzas out of the oven, one large cheese one and one smaller barbeque chicken one. He set them on the counter to cool before sliding into a chair next to Vin

Vin leaned back into the seat. “So, what now?”

"Drinks while we wait for the pizza to cool?" Vien suggested

Vin thrummed his fingers thoughtfully. “Sure, why not?”

Vien smiled at that. He got up again before going to the large liquor shelf to the side of the kitchen. "What do you feel like?" he asked