[Richard's eyes flickered down at the small device between them. Without saying anything, he followed the instructions and brought his thumb to rest against the small trigger. Despite his calm, marble-like expression, Richard could hear his heart beat faster in its cage. All of the sudden it is like their shared world is much smaller than a moment ago, containing only two of them and the couch.
There certainly was something very intimate in this moment. Private and personal, somehow managing to push beyond the most of times they've spend together in the sheets. Just like when Richard had entrusted his own body in Silco's hands, Silco was now entrusting this to Richard's.
A brief yet heavy moment passes, Richard's mismatched eyes look into Silco's blue eye -- trying to read whatever unspoken emotion there might be. Then, he turns his focus back on the device. He counts to three in his head, trusting that his lover knows to braze himself, and pulls the trigger.]
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There certainly was something very intimate in this moment. Private and personal, somehow managing to push beyond the most of times they've spend together in the sheets. Just like when Richard had entrusted his own body in Silco's hands, Silco was now entrusting this to Richard's.
A brief yet heavy moment passes, Richard's mismatched eyes look into Silco's blue eye -- trying to read whatever unspoken emotion there might be. Then, he turns his focus back on the device. He counts to three in his head, trusting that his lover knows to braze himself, and pulls the trigger.]