[There will be no stopping of any kind. Why would there be? He rather likes where this is headed. Yet, he isn't actively helping, either. One hand is busy tangling its fingers into Luca's hair and the other hand is pressing against the small of the man's back. The forceful kissing warrants a forceful return and what with their faces smooshed up against each other, he can't see what's going on at chest level. Good luck tackling that shirt on your own, Luca.]
[Psh that's fine, he's done this plenty of times before. Luca is pretty good at undressing people without watching what he is doing. And when he's got that shirt undone, Luca is going to pull away from the kiss for a moment. He grins down at Cabanela, and then he leans in again, except this time he is going for Cabanela's neck instead.
[That leads to a sharp intake of breath through Cabanela's nose, because- oh god. Yes please. This evening just keeps getting better and better, doesn't it? His eyes slip shut and the strain of his fingers on the back of Luca's head increases just a bit more.]
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You know what else Luca is good at? Hickeys.]
I really wish I had better icons for this, sob...
Mmmmhh...