( his lips turn up, flush with compliments, daring a kiss to noctis' neck that leaves the pattern on his lips on his skin with red lipstick. he doesn't want to smudge it too much so he keeps his touches gentle and hardly there, although the vanilla scent has only gotten more cloying as time has passed, with noctis' hand burning through his bare skin.
he hums dreamily, flooded with happy memories, coddled by the kind words of his husband. they dance forward to cover the nearest exit from their mark, although they don't seem to be interested in moving anytime soon. )
You're the beautiful one. You looked like a real king on our wedding day. All those medals ...
( keith took a lot of pleasure stripping him out of all those royal sashes and honored medallions at the end of the day, making love into the mattress of their honeymoon suite - and on the floor, and in the kitchen, and out on the balcony. ugh. all this thinking really isn't helping his downstairs situation. now he has to pee, too. )
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he hums dreamily, flooded with happy memories, coddled by the kind words of his husband. they dance forward to cover the nearest exit from their mark, although they don't seem to be interested in moving anytime soon. )
You're the beautiful one. You looked like a real king on our wedding day. All those medals ...
( keith took a lot of pleasure stripping him out of all those royal sashes and honored medallions at the end of the day, making love into the mattress of their honeymoon suite - and on the floor, and in the kitchen, and out on the balcony. ugh. all this thinking really isn't helping his downstairs situation. now he has to pee, too. )
Spin me.