“Mmhmm…” He’s not really doubting that Gustavain made the effort to rest, but under his hands is all the proof he needs that it wasn’t nearly enough. He’s methodical in his approach, loosening up the muscles bit by bit as the warrior sinks into him.
The way their aethers interact does catch his attention this time, and there’s a moment of quiet kneading while his attention goes to it, slightly puzzled. Gustavain has usually done a fairly good job of not panicking when they’ve brushed against each other’s before, but he’s certainly never reacted like this. Curious, he presses a little deeper, a little closer, wondering if it’s just him not noticing admits the exhaustion or something else.
“That’s me,” he says as he does this, the slow massage of his hands not giving up, “the villain who captures the fair hero and imprisons them until they submit.” He tilts his head so they can press into a kiss, heated and brimming with an unspoken mine, claiming his mouth with a slow tongue. “Of course,” he continues as they pull apart, lips still close enough to touch, “it wouldn’t be the first time, would it?”
no subject
Date: 2021-06-21 03:54 pm (UTC)The way their aethers interact does catch his attention this time, and there’s a moment of quiet kneading while his attention goes to it, slightly puzzled. Gustavain has usually done a fairly good job of not panicking when they’ve brushed against each other’s before, but he’s certainly never reacted like this. Curious, he presses a little deeper, a little closer, wondering if it’s just him not noticing admits the exhaustion or something else.
“That’s me,” he says as he does this, the slow massage of his hands not giving up, “the villain who captures the fair hero and imprisons them until they submit.” He tilts his head so they can press into a kiss, heated and brimming with an unspoken mine, claiming his mouth with a slow tongue. “Of course,” he continues as they pull apart, lips still close enough to touch, “it wouldn’t be the first time, would it?”