[Alec leans away again and tries to turn his attention back to breakfast. It's only marginally effective. He can still feel the warmth of Seregil's cheek on his lips, and he wants just a moment to savor that sensation before something else graces them and banishes the feeling.]
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[Alec leans away again and tries to turn his attention back to breakfast. It's only marginally effective. He can still feel the warmth of Seregil's cheek on his lips, and he wants just a moment to savor that sensation before something else graces them and banishes the feeling.]