There was no way for Gabe to adequately describe how good Eric's kisses had already made him feel, the pressure of his lips and the scratch of his facial hair making Gabe wonder why on earth he hadn't taken the plunge and kissed men before. His sexuality was an ambiguous creature, something that Gabe hadn't thought much about over the years. He'd only ever had girlfriends, not even able to boast sharing a drunken spin-the-bottle kiss with somebody of his own gender, though he had never thought much about pinning a label to it.
"Just kisses?" Gabe muttered in amusement, looking down at the merman with a laugh, his cheeks flushed. "If those are just kisses then I'm looking forward to seeing what else you can do."
The touches to his abs and pecks caused a low groan to rise up from Gabe's throat, the removal of his shirt a hurried affair as he sought out more contact. Pressed up against Eric's chest and feeling the shift underneath him, Gabe whined quietly and rolled his hips in the hopes of more friction between their lower bodies. "Yeah?" he whispered, pecking at Eric's lips and jaw as his hands blindly moved to find the merman's own. Once he had caught onto them, Gabe arched up and manoeuvred them to settle once again on his chest; an unspoken request for Eric to keep touching him. "Well, you're making me hot."