[A bold move, but Greed appreciated that. His arm curled to wrap more around Ling's neck, then, getting nice and close. He liked close. Close was a good thing. Being pressed up against a warm, willing body, was there much better than that? He wasn't sure.]
I'm a collector. No fun if I don't have anything to remember you by.
[When Ling pressed so close, Greed returned the favor by wrapping his free arm around his waist. He didn't grab him too intimately, not yet, but it was a near thing, and their faces were close enough now that Greed could feel the warmth of his breath. It was a nice feeling. It had been too long, too long since he'd had a new body in his bed.]
You're smart. They call me Greed, and I am so far from all talk.
[To prove it he closed the gap between them, kissing Ling hard. He didn't do many things by half-measures, after all, and if Ling wanted to do this, he was going to have to learn quick that Greed was direct, aggressive, and demanding.]
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I'm a collector. No fun if I don't have anything to remember you by.
[When Ling pressed so close, Greed returned the favor by wrapping his free arm around his waist. He didn't grab him too intimately, not yet, but it was a near thing, and their faces were close enough now that Greed could feel the warmth of his breath. It was a nice feeling. It had been too long, too long since he'd had a new body in his bed.]
You're smart. They call me Greed, and I am so far from all talk.
[To prove it he closed the gap between them, kissing Ling hard. He didn't do many things by half-measures, after all, and if Ling wanted to do this, he was going to have to learn quick that Greed was direct, aggressive, and demanding.]