[The emotion, the panic, the energy remained a buzzing behind his eyes, the fear of death yet escaping it creating a tension in his frame that he didn't often experience. His world had narrowed down to this room, to the younger man slowly relaxing against him when their encounter didn't require either of them of to be anything more than what they were. He should snarl and snap more, should demand ground rules, should discuss their traumas which lead to this moment to begin with.
No, none of that. He wanted to feel, wanted to chase this energy into absolution, and Richard was the only one that he wished to do that with.
He watched Richard turn to face him again, the heavy material of the cloak falling away to pool on the floor, and he reached up to stroke Richard's hair back so that golden eye was never hidden. He leaned down, ignoring the question and instead kissed Richard hard. His fingers curled in that dark hair to force his lover's head back a few inches as his tongue slid across the younger man's lips, demanding entry so the could pour this swirling energy into the embrace.
At the same time, his other hand lifted to work open the buttons at the front of Richard's dress as he nudged his lover with his thighs to convince Richard to back up away from the chair. He turned them so they could hit the wall next to the large round window. All the while, he kissed Richard like he was trying to draw the air from his lungs.]
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nsfw... they're getting dirty again
Date: 2025-01-12 05:22 pm (UTC)No, none of that. He wanted to feel, wanted to chase this energy into absolution, and Richard was the only one that he wished to do that with.
He watched Richard turn to face him again, the heavy material of the cloak falling away to pool on the floor, and he reached up to stroke Richard's hair back so that golden eye was never hidden. He leaned down, ignoring the question and instead kissed Richard hard. His fingers curled in that dark hair to force his lover's head back a few inches as his tongue slid across the younger man's lips, demanding entry so the could pour this swirling energy into the embrace.
At the same time, his other hand lifted to work open the buttons at the front of Richard's dress as he nudged his lover with his thighs to convince Richard to back up away from the chair. He turned them so they could hit the wall next to the large round window. All the while, he kissed Richard like he was trying to draw the air from his lungs.]