He clutches Lio to him. He kisses his cheeks, a spike of horror almost making him stop. Lio is crying. Why is he? But the words of his mate soothe his worries and he only pauses long enough to press their foreheads together. “I’m close.”
Galo tells him as he pulls him as close as he can get him. He presses his face against his neck. So close. Then he can hold and love on Lio while Lio lets out all he needs to let out. Maybe he’ll even join him. It’s a long time coming, he supposes.
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Date: 2021-03-20 05:26 pm (UTC)Galo tells him as he pulls him as close as he can get him. He presses his face against his neck. So close. Then he can hold and love on Lio while Lio lets out all he needs to let out. Maybe he’ll even join him. It’s a long time coming, he supposes.