Jesper whines when he says wait but it's mostly playful, he lets Mat do whatever he needs with the door and cloak. He shrugs out of his own signature coat and hangs it with Mat's, not that it ever really has to worry about wrinkling with a Durast's hand. It looks sweet to see them together like that, but maybe he's being overly sentimental, still imagining a life they could have together, someday.
He is already stepping out of his own boots at the door so that by the time he gets to the bed he's hopping a little and laughing, falling onto it next to Mat. He's always wearing layers but especially here, a long sleeved crisp white shirt under a brightly colored vest; Jesper is a snappy dresser for all seasons. Although he wouldn't mind getting rid of every piece of clothing he owns in exchange for extra time in bed with Mat. They have days together during this trip, even if it means they'll have to sneak around. It'll be worth it.
Naturally Jesper has lube with him because he is who he is, and he has an infinite amount of secret pockets to all his clothes. This one is in his vest instead of his jacket at least, and he drops it to the side for when they want it later. Being prepared comes with the territory, although they'll still have to negotiate the who, considering the two of them are perfect switches and gloriously well-suited in that way.
He slides his fingers into Mat's hair and tugs it lightly to tilt his head back, leaning forward to brush his mouth along his exposed throat. "Any preference, love?" Jesper murmurs into his skin, licking a piece of it, his lips gentle.
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He is already stepping out of his own boots at the door so that by the time he gets to the bed he's hopping a little and laughing, falling onto it next to Mat. He's always wearing layers but especially here, a long sleeved crisp white shirt under a brightly colored vest; Jesper is a snappy dresser for all seasons. Although he wouldn't mind getting rid of every piece of clothing he owns in exchange for extra time in bed with Mat. They have days together during this trip, even if it means they'll have to sneak around. It'll be worth it.
Naturally Jesper has lube with him because he is who he is, and he has an infinite amount of secret pockets to all his clothes. This one is in his vest instead of his jacket at least, and he drops it to the side for when they want it later. Being prepared comes with the territory, although they'll still have to negotiate the who, considering the two of them are perfect switches and gloriously well-suited in that way.
He slides his fingers into Mat's hair and tugs it lightly to tilt his head back, leaning forward to brush his mouth along his exposed throat. "Any preference, love?" Jesper murmurs into his skin, licking a piece of it, his lips gentle.