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 Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 3:18 pm
The squire was a man of impulses, who did things with intention and often wanted more than he allowed himself to have. It was why he was stiffer when it came to affection, because it was never something he was allowed to have but with the right people, he gave it more freely than he meant to, but once he started, he committed. He followed through, built up to the things he wanted, and if he thought the other person wanted it to, he let it happen.
As it were, the constriction around his heart lessened when Thrymr's pulse quickened, beat a rhythm against his mouth. He let his teeth graze against the skin of their shoulder, then nosed at their neck with a happy hum rumbling from his throat.
Call - call me Ahe.
The request made him grin, a weight sliding off his shoulders as he kissed up their neck until his lips hovered above their ear. "Ahe," he whispered, voice low with a hint of huskiness. Fingers snaked into his hair and he sunk back down, teeth skimming across skin with a gentle bite here and there. "Am I?" He teased, glancing at his companion from the corner of his eye. "Well, perhaps you should act on your temptations Ahe." He said the name like it was something to be reverenced.
There was a pause and his head lifted, brow creasing as he considered himself then said, "if you'd like, you could call me Tarren."
A name he hadn't used since he became Crims, but he'd let Ahe have it. If he wanted.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 3:40 pm
It felt as though this was the way it should have been; that the progression from simply leaning against one another would naturally lead to this, to warmth and security, to intimate kisses that spoke of care and adoration, to the feel of Crims' warm presence against their own. Teeth were on their shoulder, eliciting a stifled gasp, pale fingers clenching in the dark head of hair. The clothing worn was loose, draping, and sleeveless, dipping low in the back to reveal the paints across the slender shoulder blades, swirls and curlicues and sweeps of color.
The name breathed out in their ear sent a wave of heat over Ahe, another muted sound, almost like a whimper, but not quite, escaping their throat. The given name was one preferred, but rarely did anyone call them that, instead simply referring to them as Thrymr out of respect or habit.
And they liked it, now, hearing it from Crims - Tarren's lips, like it was something gentle and soft and meaningful.
Ahe's expression was slightly dazed as he drew back, and they swallowed hard, staring up at him, lips slightly parted. A hand rose, then fell against Tarren's face, dusting over the warm lips, skimming over the jaw, then sliding lower, to rest in the hollow of his throat, or where it would be under the uniform.
"Tarren," they breathed softly. "You are....wonderful. There are no words. And I..." A sharp inhale.
"What you said, before," Ahe said quietly, hesitantly. "About...keeping me close...I meant it."
Their gaze rose, rather shyly, strangely uncharacteristic of Ahe, but they stepped closer, heart beating fast, and looked up at Tarren, leaning fully against the broad chest.
"Keep me close," Ahe whispered. "Right now, if you - if you wish it, I mean, but I..." Want you? Need you?
Both?
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 6:39 pm
The little sounds that Ahe gasped out sent a thrilling shiver down the man’s spine and a warmth spread through him at the sight of flushed skin and parted lips. None of this was what he'd anticipated when he'd sought the senshi out, but there was a deep part of him that was incredibly pleased about the turn of events. He listened with interest as Ahe struggled to speak, shifting his hand until he could run his thumb along their jaw, touch ghosting over lips that he very much wanted to kiss again. He didn't as shyness creeped across their face and they pressed closer, instead looking quizzically at them. Eyes searching their face for answers. Where Ahe was uncharacteristically shy, Crims was bold as ever when he spoke. “I'll keep you as close as you want, closer even.” The hand on their hip slid to their back, drumming slightly on the painted skin, skimming beneath all of the draped fabric. He angled his head so he could kiss Ahe sweet and slow, pressing their bodies as close together as he could. “Tell me Ahe, what do you want?” He kissed the underside of their jaw. “Tell me, and I'll give it to you.” I’d give you anything.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 6:59 pm
Ahe did not give their heart out easily; it was too easy for that to be taken away, too easy for it to be lost - and yet there were a select few that had seemed to bypass all of the walls and settle near and dear to them, without ever having intended.
Crims - Tarren - was one of them. Beneath the mask of Saturn was a soul not unlike Ahe's, yearning for more than what they had been given.
And now - now, with Tarren so close, it was almost overwhelming. Deprived of physical contact, reserved with it in terms of being cautious about the comfortableness of their friend, Ahe had always been careful. Having Tarren's arms around him, fingers at jaw, over his mouth, made Ahe tremble under the touch, feeling warmth spread out from each touch, and all that was running through the hazy mind was more.
A soft breath escaped, followed by another almost whimper, bare skin tingling beneath Tarren's hand. Ahe slid their own up and down the fabric of the uniform that stretched over his torso, then stood up on tiptoes, fingers around the back of Tarren's neck, pressing into the kiss with everything that they had.
Thoughts were eluding them. Ahe's lashes fluttered.
What do I want?
There was a moment's pause, and then Ahe's arms slid around Tarren's neck securely. With all the grace of a dancer, they leapt up, slender legs wrapping around the squire's waist, and regardless of whether Tarren caught them (which Ahe did not doubt he would), they were light enough and nimble enough to hold on, now staring at Tarren from an equal height. Breath caught in their throat, eyes alight with adoration as their hands slid to cradle Tarren's face tenderly.
"You," Ahe breathed. "I want you."
Maybe they could not have forever. Maybe they could not have even more than a few days at a time together, but it didn't matter, not right now.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 10:55 pm
Like Ahe, it took a lot for someone to work their way into Tarren’s heart-- he guarded it so closely after he was taken to Saturn. Yet, some still managed to worm their way in and take root in the beaten planes of his heart. It was always surprising when he realized this, as he had with Ahe when the distance between them shortened and he recognized the conflicted emotion of want, but he never regretted it. If they won that kind of place in his heart, he would never left them leave. Touching Ahe, pressing against them, kissing and being kissed by them felt as natural and as easy as breathing. It felt like coming home and knowing that things would be okay, no matter what hardships came. A current of electricity thrummed through Tarren’s being wherever skin touched skin, a pleasant hum that left him craving, wanting more. When the senshi jumped, wrapped their legs around his waist the hand on his back slid downward, across their a** and dug into their thigh. Ahe had nothing to fear, Tarren would never drop him. He grinned into the kiss, still smiling lazily, happily at his companion as his face was cradled. “Well, you've got me Ahe,” he murmured, supporting them with both hands now as he moved towards one of the walls. “I'm all yours, in whatever ways you want me,” he breathed, lips finding the space where the neck dipped into the clavicle. He pressed hot, wet kisses there, mouth opening until he bit down and sucked. They wouldn't have much time together, but the Saturn knight was determined to make it count.
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