[ he’s swift to launch into some sort of after care. kissing Aymeric’s forehead, his temples, his cheeks, and finally his lips. breath matching his beloved’s. ]
[aymeric is totally dazed, each kiss warming his heart, his claws slowly relaxing their hold on estinien's shoulders, though he doesn't dare let go of him. when estinien's lips meet his own, aymeric can only sigh in exquisite pleasure, luxuriating in the kiss, humming a low draconic purr. his tail slowly coils around estinien's leg, the tip lazily tracing circles on his calf]
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You are so good. So good.
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Oh, Estinien... Estinien...
[smiles at him, weary but so, so fond]
I love you so.