[Dezel is so horribly weak to those heated whispers. No one has told him he was beautiful in a very, very long time. He's blind, he doesn't care about appearances. But when Sorey says it... Dezel feels like the younger man can see through him entirely. Sorey has seen every inch of him now, all the shame and the pain and the vengeance, and he accepted it all. Sorey sees him for who he is.
And Sorey still calls him beautiful.
Dezel returns those kisses just as hungrily, tries to sneak them in, and when he can't access Sorey's lips he drags his nails up his spine instead. He wants Sorey, too. He's not unfamiliar with this hunger but he doesn't want to push his partner in a wrong direction.]
S-Sorey, [he stammers, arching into the former Shepherd's burning lips and wanting more, more, please, more.] I don't care how we do it, I just... [He winds his hand into Sorey's hair. Silver-green eyes open halfway, sightless in the dark, but full of intent all the same.]
You make me feel alive. The least I can do is... give that back to you.
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Date: 2017-06-13 11:09 am (UTC)And Sorey still calls him beautiful.
Dezel returns those kisses just as hungrily, tries to sneak them in, and when he can't access Sorey's lips he drags his nails up his spine instead. He wants Sorey, too. He's not unfamiliar with this hunger but he doesn't want to push his partner in a wrong direction.]
S-Sorey, [he stammers, arching into the former Shepherd's burning lips and wanting more, more, please, more.] I don't care how we do it, I just... [He winds his hand into Sorey's hair. Silver-green eyes open halfway, sightless in the dark, but full of intent all the same.]
You make me feel alive. The least I can do is... give that back to you.