[There was almost nothing about Ronan that Adam didn't adore. He did wish he could control his dreaming better, but it wasn't his fault that he hadn't had anyone to properly teach him. Kavinsky's guidance had come too little, too late. But Adam wasn't going to think about that right now.
Reaching up with his free hand, he gently cupped the side of Ronan's face, leaning in to kiss him sweetly.]
I know. It's okay. I'm going to go check the bedroom.
[Maybe there was some lube stashed away there. It was...both a pleasant and unpleasant thought. Nice that they would have it if it was there, but a little creepy with what this place expected them to do.
He snuck another kiss in before pulling away and hurrying to the main bedroom, fumbling through the nightstand next to the bed. He pushed things out of the way and there it was-- a brand new bottle of lube. Or, he hoped it was brand new, at least. With it triumphantly in hand, he made his way back to the living room.]
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Reaching up with his free hand, he gently cupped the side of Ronan's face, leaning in to kiss him sweetly.]
I know. It's okay. I'm going to go check the bedroom.
[Maybe there was some lube stashed away there. It was...both a pleasant and unpleasant thought. Nice that they would have it if it was there, but a little creepy with what this place expected them to do.
He snuck another kiss in before pulling away and hurrying to the main bedroom, fumbling through the nightstand next to the bed. He pushed things out of the way and there it was-- a brand new bottle of lube. Or, he hoped it was brand new, at least. With it triumphantly in hand, he made his way back to the living room.]
I found some.