[As soon as he's being pulled closer, realizes his companion's actually accepting-- actually is up for this-- the realization kindles the warmth he'd felt earlier into something that feels like it's making more than just his face flush.
Ryan is normally hesitant when it comes to this, isn't used to people being attracted to him, but he finds it surprisingly easy to just- give in to that growing want. He tilts his head back in willing surrender when he feels those teeth graze his jaw, a gesture of trust as much as encouragement, and lets himself be pulled onto Garrus' lap, settling right into place there.]
-no. No objections.
[It's quiet, breathy. He sort of knows about turian anatomy, conceptually, but what he doesn't know is where he should even begin. Kissing's sort of out of the question, here.]
Well, one. I don't know how this comes off. [And that comes with a tap against Garrus' armor.]
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Ryan is normally hesitant when it comes to this, isn't used to people being attracted to him, but he finds it surprisingly easy to just- give in to that growing want. He tilts his head back in willing surrender when he feels those teeth graze his jaw, a gesture of trust as much as encouragement, and lets himself be pulled onto Garrus' lap, settling right into place there.]
-no. No objections.
[It's quiet, breathy. He sort of knows about turian anatomy, conceptually, but what he doesn't know is where he should even begin. Kissing's sort of out of the question, here.]
Well, one. I don't know how this comes off. [And that comes with a tap against Garrus' armor.]