nascere: (114)
𝔑𝔬𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔰 𝔏𝔲𝔠𝔦𝔰 𝓒𝔞𝔢𝔩𝔲𝔪 ([personal profile] nascere) wrote 2019-04-13 06:09 pm (UTC)

You smell like a really, really yummy bakery.

[ noctis murmurs warmly, because he can smell it ever so strongly now, cloying and thick in the air and oh, astrals, he's already half hard in his trousers because it's all horribly pavlovian and he's a freak who loves his husband so fiercely and so completely that he'd never have enough of him.

he's greedy for that dreamy smile, the happiness he sees on his face, and he remembers their wedding night, which doesn't help the boner he's sporting, his dick pressing against his impeccably-tailored and extremely expensive trousers. shedding all those royal sashes and metals, the cloak and the crown to sink into his new husband's embrace and drown in his kisses... well. ]


And you look like a proper prince.

[ he murmurs roughly, spinning him and drawing him back into his arms, chest to keith's back, flush and intimate. ] My partner.

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