But curiosity goes a long way, and it's one trait of a detective that has served him well (for the most part). This instance is not too different in that sense, even though it's entirely different in others. Maybe, if he thinks about it, the hands-on aspect applies.
Except trying to figure out Jade is like less like navigating a puzzle (all the pieces eventually fit together) and more like a labyrinth. Once he thinks he has him figured out, he turns a corner onto a dead end. Or in other instances, he finds a surprise he hadn't expected. Like right now, with the other man clearly instigating even though he seems pleased. A slow blush creeps up into his cheeks, coloring them a rosy pink at Jade's push, and he partially wants more at the same time he wants to sink through the floor.
That feeling is magnified when the other man is unexpectedly tender, kiss soft and touch gentle. It's a bit confusing, really, Gino has never pegged Jade as an overtly emotional person. Flustered by the dichotomy, he turns his head away a bit, uncertainty painted on his expression. This, of course, means his touch is more hesitant as he slides his fingers along the curve on the front of Jade's pants. He moves them up and turns his hand, knuckles brushing against the skin on the other man's abdomen. Mentally telling himself to calm down some, he hooks two fingers under the waistband of Jade's pants, tugging. ]
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But curiosity goes a long way, and it's one trait of a detective that has served him well (for the most part). This instance is not too different in that sense, even though it's entirely different in others. Maybe, if he thinks about it, the hands-on aspect applies.
Except trying to figure out Jade is like less like navigating a puzzle (all the pieces eventually fit together) and more like a labyrinth. Once he thinks he has him figured out, he turns a corner onto a dead end. Or in other instances, he finds a surprise he hadn't expected. Like right now, with the other man clearly instigating even though he seems pleased. A slow blush creeps up into his cheeks, coloring them a rosy pink at Jade's push, and he partially wants more at the same time he wants to sink through the floor.
That feeling is magnified when the other man is unexpectedly tender, kiss soft and touch gentle. It's a bit confusing, really, Gino has never pegged Jade as an overtly emotional person. Flustered by the dichotomy, he turns his head away a bit, uncertainty painted on his expression. This, of course, means his touch is more hesitant as he slides his fingers along the curve on the front of Jade's pants. He moves them up and turns his hand, knuckles brushing against the skin on the other man's abdomen. Mentally telling himself to calm down some, he hooks two fingers under the waistband of Jade's pants, tugging. ]