[Diluc responds to Tighnari's pulling him to his feet with a hum of discontent, but he doesn't resist or argue it otherwise. He's right, of course. As sexy as the chair is, the bedroom would be more discreet and more comfortable. Plus, the lubricant he had brought with him is in his coat pocket, and having to pick the garment up off the and fish through its pockets is too long a distraction from Tighnari's body.
(Diluc is nothing if not perpetually prepared. He arrived knowing this was likely.)
Following Tighnari and watching him undress as they go is worth the price of having to separate. He removes his boots as soon as they're in the bedroom, but doesn't have the opportunity to do more than that before Nari is pressing back into his space.
He steals a quick kiss before answering.]
Is "you" not a specific enough answer?
[He knows full well that it isn't.
His smile takes on a bit of mischief, and he scoops Tighnari up and carries him back to the bed. After setting him down, he rather deliberately removes his belt and starts removing his pants.]
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(Diluc is nothing if not perpetually prepared. He arrived knowing this was likely.)
Following Tighnari and watching him undress as they go is worth the price of having to separate. He removes his boots as soon as they're in the bedroom, but doesn't have the opportunity to do more than that before Nari is pressing back into his space.
He steals a quick kiss before answering.]
Is "you" not a specific enough answer?
[He knows full well that it isn't.
His smile takes on a bit of mischief, and he scoops Tighnari up and carries him back to the bed. After setting him down, he rather deliberately removes his belt and starts removing his pants.]