[aymeric is doing precisely that, head lifted up just enough so he can admire estinien's fine features, how relaxed and calm he looks like this. he brushes his scaly knuckles along estinien's cheek softly]
[ He tilts his head into the affections, it's...nice. He still doesn't rouse just yet. He may be awake or he may be asleep. Either way he is enjoying the touch. ]
[hums into the kiss, parting his lips and seeking out estinien's tongue to entwine with it as his hand finds estinien's nipple beneath his shirt and toys with it]
[ oh, he purrs into the kiss, gasping a little with the pinch of his nipples. aymeric really did know how to turn him on. his tongue finds and entwines with aymerics, a pleased hum. ]
[he reluctantly lets go and sits up to rummage in the drawer, taking out the lubricant and accompanying finger gloves. he patiently applies them to his finger tips]
Shirt off, please.
[he says it as a request, but there's a note of command in his voice]
[he cups estinien's cheek with his non-gloved hand]
My beloved Estinien Varlineau. Will you allow me the pleasure of making love to you? Or to put it in the modern parlance: of swiving you until you can no longer think? And before you answer--
[his hand moves to place a finger on estinien's lips, his eyes crinkling]
Know that you can refuse me, and I shall take no offense. The most wonderful thing, to me, is to be by your side with your love in my heart. And already I am blessed to have that. I could not possibly be disappointed.
[ Aymeric is such a romantic, a lover, and someone he would always be more than happy to be with like this. Though he has multiple partners, seldom few make him feel as loved and cared for as Aymeric does.
So he tilts his lips in a smile. Nipping playfully at his fingers. ]
Make love to me, swive me until I can no longer function, and then stay close to me when you are done. Though you gave me an option to deny you, I won't, and I will never. Your closeness speaks volumes to me.
[he smiles and replaces his finger with his lips, kissing estinien soft and sweet]
As you wish.
[aymeric lifts himself away only to pull off his tunic and discard it, wanting to feel skin-to-skin contact with estinien. he moves between estinien's legs and presses him back into the bed, dotting kisses along his neck and jaw]
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[ when aymeric rouses, he can take a moment to look at estinien, who has not moved a muscle. ]
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Estinien?
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Mm?
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Good morning, my love. Though 'tis a few more bells 'til morning proper.
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[ Hmm, he could listen to Aymeric all day. All night. ]
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[the tips of his claws idly curl underneath the hem of estinien's shirt, brushing the skin at his waist]
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[ Humming happily. ]
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You look so enticing like this.
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[ Tilting his head back, give him a kiss!! ]
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[sliding his hand up estinien's shirt as he leans in and kisses him, sweet and languid]
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[ His lips turn up into a smile. Kissing him back slow and gentle. ]
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Have you any oil?
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[ Rumbling in his chest. Breathing out softly. ]
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[he reluctantly lets go and sits up to rummage in the drawer, taking out the lubricant and accompanying finger gloves. he patiently applies them to his finger tips]
Shirt off, please.
[he says it as a request, but there's a note of command in his voice]
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Where should you want me next, beloved?
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[he cups estinien's cheek with his non-gloved hand]
My beloved Estinien Varlineau. Will you allow me the pleasure of making love to you? Or to put it in the modern parlance: of swiving you until you can no longer think? And before you answer--
[his hand moves to place a finger on estinien's lips, his eyes crinkling]
Know that you can refuse me, and I shall take no offense. The most wonderful thing, to me, is to be by your side with your love in my heart. And already I am blessed to have that. I could not possibly be disappointed.
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So he tilts his lips in a smile. Nipping playfully at his fingers. ]
Make love to me, swive me until I can no longer function, and then stay close to me when you are done. Though you gave me an option to deny you, I won't, and I will never. Your closeness speaks volumes to me.
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As you wish.
[aymeric lifts himself away only to pull off his tunic and discard it, wanting to feel skin-to-skin contact with estinien. he moves between estinien's legs and presses him back into the bed, dotting kisses along his neck and jaw]
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Love you.
[ It’s fond. Happy. He does love Aymeric so. He even tilts his head for him. Smiling. ]
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