[Kaveh may find half of Alhaitham's face hidden by the pillow that holds both of their heads, his face scrunched in a blend of aches so pleasurable it may actually sting. He shakes his head, letting out a rattling breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding from how he had gasped before. His eyes open just enough to know where to lean into to capture Kaveh's lips again, and his legs tangle tight until Kaveh could be almost sitting on one of Alhaitham's thighs.] Don't. [He kisses the corner of his mouth.] You can get carried away with me.
no subject