[ As Alhaitham allows himself to sink into the kiss, so too does Kaveh. One of his hands rests on the younger's chest, right over his heart so he can feel it thrumming so fast, too fast; the other slips around his shoulders, fingers cupping the back of his neck and tugging him in closer.
Archons, he's wanted this for so long, and he's been so afraid, but it was always so simpleโ he's such an idiotโ
His brain still working overtime, he tilts his own head in answer, welcoming the deeper kiss, allowing it to distract him, allowing the sound Alhaitham makes to fill his mind, warm and welcoming. This, this is all he needs, not those worries, those guilts. All he needs is right here in his arms.
His tongue flicks, tasting over the other's lips, along the seam, fingers splaying wider along the other's nape as if he can somehow tug them even closer still. ]
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Archons, he's wanted this for so long, and he's been so afraid, but it was always so simpleโ he's such an idiotโ
His brain still working overtime, he tilts his own head in answer, welcoming the deeper kiss, allowing it to distract him, allowing the sound Alhaitham makes to fill his mind, warm and welcoming. This, this is all he needs, not those worries, those guilts. All he needs is right here in his arms.
His tongue flicks, tasting over the other's lips, along the seam, fingers splaying wider along the other's nape as if he can somehow tug them even closer still. ]