[No, backing down from a challenge was definitely not Greed's way, especially when it was this kind of challenge. Why hold back when he had such a willing and eager volunteer, after all? He could feel the way that Ling was kissing him back so readily, and that was all he needed to know to keep going, deep and hungry.
The fact that he felt Ling pushing him, though, guiding him against a wall, that was a little bit more of a surprise. Perhaps he shouldn't have been. He did see that arrogance and ambition in his narrow eyes. It made sense that he'd take the same kind of attitude to this as he did to the rest of life. A kindred spirit, isn't that what Greed had thought of him as? He never should have expected anything less.
Still, even if he let his back hit the wall, that didn't mean Greed was going to let him have all the fun. His hands moved to the bottom of Ling's shirt, pushing it up a little, fingers tracing over the smooth skin beneath. There was muscle there, more lithe and flexible than his own but still obvious. It will be interesting to see what he really looks like, bare and exposed.]
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The fact that he felt Ling pushing him, though, guiding him against a wall, that was a little bit more of a surprise. Perhaps he shouldn't have been. He did see that arrogance and ambition in his narrow eyes. It made sense that he'd take the same kind of attitude to this as he did to the rest of life. A kindred spirit, isn't that what Greed had thought of him as? He never should have expected anything less.
Still, even if he let his back hit the wall, that didn't mean Greed was going to let him have all the fun. His hands moved to the bottom of Ling's shirt, pushing it up a little, fingers tracing over the smooth skin beneath. There was muscle there, more lithe and flexible than his own but still obvious. It will be interesting to see what he really looks like, bare and exposed.]