[It's not like Eddie's ever really tried ecstasy before either - in college, he hadn't been popular enough to go to the clubs it circulated at (he suspects that if Taako had gone to his college, that wouldn't have been a problem), and then he'd been too responsible, too adult. Too much a cop, and ecstasy too illegal. Of course there were cops who did drugs, but Eddie had never been one of them.
So he's a little caught off guard by the way it feels, too. Dizzy and buzzy and warm, his skin sensitive and pleasant to touch. And when Taako doesn't try too hard to get away, Eddie laughs, goes after him, takes some of the blue powder with the tingling fingertips of his right hand, and moves. Everything sways around him, but he catches up, catches Taako's wrist as the elf heads toward the less-crowded area near the wall, and falls forward, pins Taako against the wall with his body.
Grinning just slightly down at him, he lifts his hand and brushes his fingertips against Taako's cheek, smudging blue powder over his warm skin.]
Got you.
[Letting go of Taako's wrist, he shifts, presses in against him a little closer, chest to chest, leans in to catch his mouth again. Tilting a bit of the powder into his hand while he kisses and Taako's head tilts back to meet him, he smudges more powder down the elf's throat, turns his head to follow the line of it, down Taako's jaw and toward his pulse point.]
tw: making out???
So he's a little caught off guard by the way it feels, too. Dizzy and buzzy and warm, his skin sensitive and pleasant to touch. And when Taako doesn't try too hard to get away, Eddie laughs, goes after him, takes some of the blue powder with the tingling fingertips of his right hand, and moves. Everything sways around him, but he catches up, catches Taako's wrist as the elf heads toward the less-crowded area near the wall, and falls forward, pins Taako against the wall with his body.
Grinning just slightly down at him, he lifts his hand and brushes his fingertips against Taako's cheek, smudging blue powder over his warm skin.]
Got you.
[Letting go of Taako's wrist, he shifts, presses in against him a little closer, chest to chest, leans in to catch his mouth again. Tilting a bit of the powder into his hand while he kisses and Taako's head tilts back to meet him, he smudges more powder down the elf's throat, turns his head to follow the line of it, down Taako's jaw and toward his pulse point.]