SwordOfTheDarkOnes
Mano gave Kyrian a smile, leaning in to press a kiss to his forehead, then both his cheeks, "You really are a wonder when you smile, Honey." He murmured, giving him a smile before the boy snuggled up against his chest once more. As he did so so Mano set to stroking his long, wavy locks of gold hair in what he hoped was a soothing manner. He really was a beautiful, wonderful, and cuddly young man, one that he wanted to keep right where he was at for as long as Kyrian wanted to be there.
"You're stronger then you think, Honey... though I am glad that I am the one that found you. Anyone would be more then happy to have swept you off your feet. I consider myself lucky, blessed by the God of Time and Fortune, On'os, that it was me that found you." He murmured, pressing more kisses here and there.