I don't ever, ever want to let you go. Stay with me forever.
[Those kisses are like the sweetest lullaby, a balm to the wounded soul of a warrior who has been at it so long that he's forgotten what it truly feels like to have someone bound up in the afterglow of everything he can do to them, for them. His own kisses return favor, and languidly deliver hazy promises as they move over damp bare skin.
Max moves to pull the covers up, considering they're both cooling from the exertion of earlier and he doesn't want Jason to get cold.
They'll toss them off later as body heat warms them again and letting go of one another isn't an option in the middle of the night, when they lay loving again after waking.
Except when they do it again, the words will be whispered softly, and everything will be slow and gentle. Max will still want and need Jason every bit as much, and he won't give in, give up, but as one or the other falls asleep, he might very might whisper his own quiet promise of i love you against the lazy curl of Jason's ear, praying he doesn't hear it, because he knows he'll never be able to admit it to himself come light of day. ]
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Date: 2023-03-12 04:25 am (UTC)[Those kisses are like the sweetest lullaby, a balm to the wounded soul of a warrior who has been at it so long that he's forgotten what it truly feels like to have someone bound up in the afterglow of everything he can do to them, for them. His own kisses return favor, and languidly deliver hazy promises as they move over damp bare skin.
Max moves to pull the covers up, considering they're both cooling from the exertion of earlier and he doesn't want Jason to get cold.
They'll toss them off later as body heat warms them again and letting go of one another isn't an option in the middle of the night, when they lay loving again after waking.
Except when they do it again, the words will be whispered softly, and everything will be slow and gentle. Max will still want and need Jason every bit as much, and he won't give in, give up, but as one or the other falls asleep, he might very might whisper his own quiet promise of i love you against the lazy curl of Jason's ear, praying he doesn't hear it, because he knows he'll never be able to admit it to himself come light of day. ]