[ Later, Kaveh will probably think to be mad at himself. How easily they've come together... it's like something out of the most wonderful of dreams. And yet how many times has he nearly ruined it merely on the virtue of being exactly the person he is? Shutting Alhaitham down time and time again, throwing himself into the arms and beds of total strangers, running away from the one thing he's always wanted the most for fear of losing even the barest breath of it.
And now he's here, body canting against the bed and heart pounding against his ribs as the man he loves slides one and then two fingers into him, as he kisses him deep and slow and passionate, tongue sliding and searching in a way that steals every last breath of air from his lungs.
Yes, later he'll be mad with himself for all the wasted time— but right now he's pliant and soft and needing, all sweet moans and arched spine, aching for more even as he willingly takes everything Alhaitham has to offer. ]
You don't have to be too slow.
[ It's a murmur against the other's lips— a statement, perhaps? Or is it a plea? The tone of Kaveh's voice pitches it gently towards the latter, makes it clear that he wants wants wants, and maybe they should be taking their time because this is something both have wanted to so long, but they've wanted long enough, he thinks, they can take their time later— ]
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And now he's here, body canting against the bed and heart pounding against his ribs as the man he loves slides one and then two fingers into him, as he kisses him deep and slow and passionate, tongue sliding and searching in a way that steals every last breath of air from his lungs.
Yes, later he'll be mad with himself for all the wasted time— but right now he's pliant and soft and needing, all sweet moans and arched spine, aching for more even as he willingly takes everything Alhaitham has to offer. ]
You don't have to be too slow.
[ It's a murmur against the other's lips— a statement, perhaps? Or is it a plea? The tone of Kaveh's voice pitches it gently towards the latter, makes it clear that he wants wants wants, and maybe they should be taking their time because this is something both have wanted to so long, but they've wanted long enough, he thinks, they can take their time later— ]
Give me a third, Haitham— I can take it.