That sounds perfect. I don't want a wedding. I want this ritual just between us. I want the ritual to be the day you become my husband. I don't want to wait. [This feels like a dream. None of this was in the plan for this evening but now that it was happening he can't think of anything he wants more. Maybe it's stupid, they were aliens for fuck's sake but even still, Michael can't help but want Max in every single way. He wants to be his husband. Leaning in, he capture's Max's lips with his own, pulling him back in to kiss him deeply. Max's body was warm and solid and he runs his hands up those strong thighs straddling his waist. He still can't believe he gets this, gets to touch him whenever he wants.]
I'm so madly in love with you, Max Evans. [He sighs against his lips. They are so in tune with one another after being connected for so long, keeping the bond from fading between them has allowed it to become stronger. They were more connected than ever before and he knows his request took Max by surprise.] We don't need to do a reception if you want to keep it just between us. What matters is our ritual, you hearing my vows. You're all I need. I didn't mean to make it complicated.
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Date: 2023-05-13 01:49 am (UTC)I'm so madly in love with you, Max Evans. [He sighs against his lips. They are so in tune with one another after being connected for so long, keeping the bond from fading between them has allowed it to become stronger. They were more connected than ever before and he knows his request took Max by surprise.] We don't need to do a reception if you want to keep it just between us. What matters is our ritual, you hearing my vows. You're all I need. I didn't mean to make it complicated.