[Bruno laughs softly. Polnareff is clearly doing a great job doing his best at keeping his hands to himself already. Still, Bruno leans over to kiss him. They're feather light at first, little promises of maybe. But as he reaches over to hold Polnareff's cheek with his hand, he kisses him a little harder until he pulls away, biting at Polnareff's lip.]
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I think I'll wait a little while.