Really, all Sephiroth has to learn here is what Zechs in particular likes. So far, his natural inclinations and best guesses seem to be doing quite well.
"Hm." Sephiroth makes a faintly thoughtful sound as he observes those marks on Zechs' neck; they shouldn't be much of a surprise, he supposes, in a place like this, and on a man who'd be willing to have sex with a relative stranger. The intense possessiveness he often feels with Genesis doesn't spark, however; it's more curiosity, wondering who might Zechs have been with who put those marks there, and a desire to leave a few of his own. His hand moves down from Zechs' jaw to his neck, running gloved fingers along the marks on his skin - partly as a result of his own interest, but just as much because he noted that shiver and he suspects the sensation will be welcome. At least for the moment, that exploration seems to take precedence over adding to those bruises - though it won't last long.
At the question, however, his eyes flick up to Zechs' again; his slit pupils are more dilated than before, making his eyes paradoxically appear a little more normal. "Does it matter?"
Given their shared military background, Zechs can probably infer that fucking someone in public is probably not one of Sephiroth's natural inclinations. But whether he's interested in following up on Sephiroth's current lack of concern about that or chooses to guide them to a different venue appears to be a decision he's being permitted to make for both of them.
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"Hm." Sephiroth makes a faintly thoughtful sound as he observes those marks on Zechs' neck; they shouldn't be much of a surprise, he supposes, in a place like this, and on a man who'd be willing to have sex with a relative stranger. The intense possessiveness he often feels with Genesis doesn't spark, however; it's more curiosity, wondering who might Zechs have been with who put those marks there, and a desire to leave a few of his own. His hand moves down from Zechs' jaw to his neck, running gloved fingers along the marks on his skin - partly as a result of his own interest, but just as much because he noted that shiver and he suspects the sensation will be welcome. At least for the moment, that exploration seems to take precedence over adding to those bruises - though it won't last long.
At the question, however, his eyes flick up to Zechs' again; his slit pupils are more dilated than before, making his eyes paradoxically appear a little more normal. "Does it matter?"
Given their shared military background, Zechs can probably infer that fucking someone in public is probably not one of Sephiroth's natural inclinations. But whether he's interested in following up on Sephiroth's current lack of concern about that or chooses to guide them to a different venue appears to be a decision he's being permitted to make for both of them.