GET OUT OF MY HEAD, CHARLES

[halfcocked]

[someone's at your window, Hakuren, late in the evening on the 22nd . . . ]

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[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[on his part, there's a sense of deep, echoed pleasure, there's no one else in the world, and some surprisingly firm self-restraint of his own: this much, and no more, or he'll get scared or yell at me . . . it's hard, but this much is good, too . . .

and, of course, some very deep, undeniable lust]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[shivers a little at that, nerves and the briefest hint of wistfulness both, but resolutely concentrates more on the immediate kiss itself, and how much he does like it, and enjoys the closeness, for however long he allows himself to have it]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[you okay? but is distracted by those feelings, echoing them back tenfold, I could do this for hours and not get bored]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[moans a little, faintly, into the kiss, shivering]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[the stab of desire at that sound is immediate and hard and gratifying, though Devit controls it surprisingly well]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[finally, and with a reluctance that he deliberately doesn't hide, pushes Devit back]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Mmmmnn . . . [letting it happen, though of course disappointed, but much calmer now, the knot of anxiety in his stomach having slipped away]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[licks his lips briefly, definitely blushing] S-so, you get it now?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh . . .

[XXX

sorry!]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[so reddddddddd] Good.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[flopping onto the bed, rolling around a little, almost childishly happy] That--thanks! Thank you!

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[SIGHS, I will never understand you] You're welcome.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[you love me]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

Well, of course.

[well, of course]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[grins and snickers; love feels good

and sharing some of that with him, the simple, uncomplicated heat in his chest and belly whenever they're together]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[reaches down to pet Devit's hair gently, returning a lot of those feelings]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

I'm glad we did this . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[smiling faintly] It was nice.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Wanna nap? Maybe we'll share a dream . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

Do you think we would?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

It'd be nice, right? It could happen! [excited]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

We can try, at least.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[curling up on his side, tugging at Hakuren, innocently pleased]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[moving to lie down beside him, arranging himself carefully]

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[a moment of need to touch, we need to be touching, I hate sleeping alone as Devit curls into him, but he is overall calm and happy]