[ Settling into Bren's perfect embrace, a dance that was touch scandalous with the placement of Bren's own hand as it settled right there at the curve, his own body settling closer than perhaps was proper, but then Essek had no care for proprieties where proper behavior was concerned; he wanted to sink into it, to stare into those eyes forever, to dance with this man throughout the waltz of time and space.
The sweet caress sent a shiver running through him, an instinctual want for more of such touches of which he wanted an entire collection of them, to hold them close to him in the times when they were apart. Already he was starting to hoard them, remembering the time where he had one hundred years without. He knew that it was likely that a hundred more years would pass after this time with Bren-- until his lover was reborn to him again.
Each moment was a treasure and was golden. ]
Should we show everyone how well we move together, Chathtiu[ As if they were born to be together. No one else could touch them, no one was worthy enough to be by his side and his own eyes clinging lovingly with a warm gaze that was hesitant to draw away. Warmth, what a strange notion and yet already he had thawed; conversely he had only thawed for Bren. No one else would understand what lay just beyond winter. ]
You are the only one I see in this room, Bren Ermendrud...
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The sweet caress sent a shiver running through him, an instinctual want for more of such touches of which he wanted an entire collection of them, to hold them close to him in the times when they were apart. Already he was starting to hoard them, remembering the time where he had one hundred years without. He knew that it was likely that a hundred more years would pass after this time with Bren-- until his lover was reborn to him again.
Each moment was a treasure and was golden. ]
Should we show everyone how well we move together, Chathtiu[ As if they were born to be together. No one else could touch them, no one was worthy enough to be by his side and his own eyes clinging lovingly with a warm gaze that was hesitant to draw away. Warmth, what a strange notion and yet already he had thawed; conversely he had only thawed for Bren. No one else would understand what lay just beyond winter. ]
You are the only one I see in this room, Bren Ermendrud...