[ this is murmured against his mouth, too, against another stolen kiss. ] In more senses of the word than one.
[ shameless, maybe. it's followed by another kiss, and then softer, less flirtatious, a little more honestly - ] ...'d like it, if you did. [ after all
That is a lot easier to think about than the idea of sleeping alone, because that kicked his ass a little. the kiss quiet is enough time to regain any composure, at least— it’s just a blip before he’s back to normal, nipping his lower lip playfully and shifting like he’s gonna move down. ]
[he murmurs, amused, fingers running through vax's hair.]
... I will need to return home when we escape this place, and so shall you. I've no objection to enjoying the time that remains, before we see each other in the future.
[ so he does. there's a tiny anxiety buried in his chest at the thought of it, old and familiar - a sadness that he thought he'd managed to shelve, before he came - but there's no sense in dwelling on it. not now, not yet. just a little more time.
he doesn't let it show, instead just tilting his head up into the hand in his hair for a moment, and busying himself dropping kisses up the line of his jaw.
(and truthfully, there's a tiny little flutter at we see each other in the future. something that felt impossible, once, now a reality he could reach out and grab. something to ease the loneliness of a life that's to come, just a little more.)
just to cover that up, though, he nips at his ear and purrs - ] Then, I'll make sure you enjoy it. [ :3c ]
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Stay the whole week?
[ always toeing the line, vax'ildan.
(but truth be told, how many more days left does he even have, like this?) ]
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[he'll still return to crystalline-- but he will sleep here, in vax's company.]
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[ this is murmured against his mouth, too, against another stolen kiss. ] In more senses of the word than one.
[ shameless, maybe. it's followed by another kiss, and then softer, less flirtatious, a little more honestly - ] ...'d like it, if you did. [ after all
vaxildan, has never, in his entire life
ever slept in a room alone. never once. ]
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[he mutters, kissing him quiet.]
...I will. In all senses of the word, should you wish for that.
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That is a lot easier to think about than the idea of sleeping alone, because that kicked his ass a little. the kiss quiet is enough time to regain any composure, at least— it’s just a blip before he’s back to normal, nipping his lower lip playfully and shifting like he’s gonna move down. ]
Be one hell of a send off.
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[he murmurs, amused, fingers running through vax's hair.]
... I will need to return home when we escape this place, and so shall you. I've no objection to enjoying the time that remains, before we see each other in the future.
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he doesn't let it show, instead just tilting his head up into the hand in his hair for a moment, and busying himself dropping kisses up the line of his jaw.
(and truthfully, there's a tiny little flutter at we see each other in the future. something that felt impossible, once, now a reality he could reach out and grab. something to ease the loneliness of a life that's to come, just a little more.)
just to cover that up, though, he nips at his ear and purrs - ] Then, I'll make sure you enjoy it. [ :3c ]