Nikkolai grinned and laughed at Seth's apology, shaking his head somewhat from side to side. "They weren't bad at all," he assured with a wink. "I liked them well enough, so shush." It wasn't like it was a lie. He'd enjoyed the kiss in the park, however quick and fleeting it had been; it had been the epitome of sweet and affectionate. And the one last night... well, a little violating, but it had been Seth - how could he have not enjoyed it?
He figured Seth couldn't have been extremely upset with him, given that he was being pulled closer instead of being pushed away. His smile didn't return to normal until Seth whispered in his ear, his breath lightly tickling the cartilage. "If you're sure," he said. "I won't argue." If there was nothing to forgive, then there was nothing to forgive, Nikkolai didn't want to seem desperate. He'd been torn up since that day in the park, but now wasn't the time to discuss that. Now was just the time to be happy.
Nikkolai tilted his head to meet Seth's lips with his own, closing his eyes once again. Seth's hands on his back, their lips pressed together; why had he delayed this moment? It was beautiful, all of it, and if he could have made it last for ever then he would have. Nikkolai kept one hand at the base of Seth's neck where it joined with his shoulder while the other tentatively began to move downward to rest against his chest.
An idea crept into his mind while they kissed, causing him to smirk a little against Seth's lips. Nikkolai wriggled around a little in his hold before finally being able to move closer to him, climbing into his lap and maneuvering his legs so that he could sit there comfortably. That took care of their bodies nearly touching - now they were touching.
He gave it a few more moments before he pulled his lips away from Seth's. "You're very comfortable," he said with a giggle, lifting the hand that had stayed at his shoulder to run it through Seth's hair affectionately only to wrap both arms around Seth's shoulders again after doing so.
He figured Seth couldn't have been extremely upset with him, given that he was being pulled closer instead of being pushed away. His smile didn't return to normal until Seth whispered in his ear, his breath lightly tickling the cartilage. "If you're sure," he said. "I won't argue." If there was nothing to forgive, then there was nothing to forgive, Nikkolai didn't want to seem desperate. He'd been torn up since that day in the park, but now wasn't the time to discuss that. Now was just the time to be happy.
Nikkolai tilted his head to meet Seth's lips with his own, closing his eyes once again. Seth's hands on his back, their lips pressed together; why had he delayed this moment? It was beautiful, all of it, and if he could have made it last for ever then he would have. Nikkolai kept one hand at the base of Seth's neck where it joined with his shoulder while the other tentatively began to move downward to rest against his chest.
An idea crept into his mind while they kissed, causing him to smirk a little against Seth's lips. Nikkolai wriggled around a little in his hold before finally being able to move closer to him, climbing into his lap and maneuvering his legs so that he could sit there comfortably. That took care of their bodies nearly touching - now they were touching.
He gave it a few more moments before he pulled his lips away from Seth's. "You're very comfortable," he said with a giggle, lifting the hand that had stayed at his shoulder to run it through Seth's hair affectionately only to wrap both arms around Seth's shoulders again after doing so.