five AM on the bathroom floor from the night before

This, all of this, was new to Grimshaw. His body and his mind were acting on drunken carnal desire, instinct doing most of the behind the scenes work. He wasn't completely ignorant, he knew where babies came from, but most of the information was lost on the man. Having missed the talk of the bird and the bees as a child hadn't really hindered him until now, but the alcohol certainly eased things and allowed him to press further than what one might expect for an otherwise quiet man with absolutely no experience.

The groan that Artorias let out sent a shiver down his spine as the mans arms snaked up and around his neck. His brothers tongue slid into his mouth and he could taste the wine mixed with his natural flavor, moaning at the new sensation and feeling the claws grasping at his scruff. His own claws traced down his chest and slowly then towards his naval, the touch turning to a single claw lessening the pressure to feel more like a tickle. The teasing wouldn't last long however as he quickly moved his paw away, reaching for Artorias' hips and pulling them towards him as his own lower belly sought contact with the other man's. He groaned at the feeling, pressing into it as his claws gripped onto his brothers hip and changed the pace of their kiss to playfully nip at his lower lip before trailing his lips down his jaw and towards his neck. As he moved he would lower onto his elbow, gently placing some of his weight onto Artorias as he teased the skin along his throat with his teeth and pressing their lower bellies together.

"Speech."