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does he actually answer his phone tho???

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[peacetalks]

[as he's watching estinien, a thought occurs to aymeric... he murmurs softly, almost a whisper, to see if estinien's awake]

Estinien?

[finalsteps]

[ He still doesn't move! So presumably, yes. Still asleep. ]

[peacetalks]

[aymeric presses a warm kiss to estinien's neck, and then another, making a path up towards estinien's ear where he covers it with kisses]

[finalsteps]

[ Well, that certainly wakes him up! He makes a rumbling noise in his chest, and peeks an eye at Aymeric. ]

Mm?

[peacetalks]

[speaking softly into estinien's ear]

Good morning, my love. Though 'tis a few more bells 'til morning proper.

[finalsteps]

Did you sleep soundly?

[ Hmm, he could listen to Aymeric all day. All night. ]

[peacetalks]

Aye. Best sleep I've had all week. And you?

[the tips of his claws idly curl underneath the hem of estinien's shirt, brushing the skin at his waist]

[finalsteps]

I am well rested enough. Though that is only because you were here.

[ Humming happily. ]

[peacetalks]

[smiles and rests his head on estinien's shoulder, thumb rubbing over his hip]

You look so enticing like this.

[finalsteps]

Your hands tell me you’ve something in mind?

[ Tilting his head back, give him a kiss!! ]

[peacetalks]

Only if you are amenable.

[sliding his hand up estinien's shirt as he leans in and kisses him, sweet and languid]

[finalsteps]

I would never deny you.

[ His lips turn up into a smile. Kissing him back slow and gentle. ]

[peacetalks]

[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]

[finalsteps]

[ 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. ]

[peacetalks]

[that reaction pleases aymeric, and he tweaks estinien's nipple before releasing the kiss]

Have you any oil?

[finalsteps]

Aye. Bedside drawer.

[ Rumbling in his chest. Breathing out softly. ]

[peacetalks]

Very good.

[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]

[finalsteps]

[ His tail flicks with heavy interest. He shifts to pull his shirt off and discard it somewhere on the floor. ]

Where should you want me next, beloved?

[peacetalks]

Before that, I've a question for you.

[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.

[finalsteps]

[ 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.

[peacetalks]

[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]

[finalsteps]

[ he leans back easily, loving when Aymeric doesn’t hold back on him. When he speaks his mind versus keeping his mouth shut. ]

Love you.

[ It’s fond. Happy. He does love Aymeric so. He even tilts his head for him. Smiling. ]

[peacetalks]

[the fondness is infectious, aymeric chuckling into estinien's neck as he kisses it]

And I you. I love you dearly.

[his kisses make a path down estinien's neck to his chest, where he stops to toy with his nipples, tongue running flat over one will he pinches and teases the other]

[finalsteps]

[ Aymeric's attention to his nipples is always very endearing, and also the easiest way to get him riled up. He growls low in his throat and chest.

His impatience grows a little more with each tweak of his nipple, his hands are scrambling a bite to urge Aymeric on. ]

You tease.

[peacetalks]

[spoken into estinien's skin as he drags his lips further down his abdomen to his waist]

'Tis hardly a tease when I intend to follow through.

[hooking his fingers into estinien's pants and tugging them down, along with his smallclothes]