[The little dots are fascinating, faint and pale, and Garrus reaches up to trace a few of them even as Ryan touches him lightly. Soft, Ryan's skin and touch both. Garrus is bending his neck a little, deciding he wants to lick the spots, when Ryan moves and asks the question and grins, an expression Garrus hasn't seen before. There's promise in those eyes, even if Garrus isn't sure what the promise is.]
Uh. No. I mean, no other species.
[What's the significance of that? He threads his fingers through Ryan's hair, feeling the way the curls go around them. Now that Ryan's off his lap Garrus uses his free hand to tug his leggings off one hip spur and then the other. He wishes the human was still there, but he's going to trust to this idea, especially as his plates are already opening and spreading.]
Gonna, um. Give any clues about what this start is gonna be?
[He likes the way anticipation feels, enjoys the confidence coming from Ryan, but is endlessly curious. Especially now that he's able to fill his eyes with Ryan's body, beautiful in an entirely alien way. He will lick every single one of those spots, Garrus decides.]
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Uh. No. I mean, no other species.
[What's the significance of that? He threads his fingers through Ryan's hair, feeling the way the curls go around them. Now that Ryan's off his lap Garrus uses his free hand to tug his leggings off one hip spur and then the other. He wishes the human was still there, but he's going to trust to this idea, especially as his plates are already opening and spreading.]
Gonna, um. Give any clues about what this start is gonna be?
[He likes the way anticipation feels, enjoys the confidence coming from Ryan, but is endlessly curious. Especially now that he's able to fill his eyes with Ryan's body, beautiful in an entirely alien way. He will lick every single one of those spots, Garrus decides.]