[ Such things are better left to the future, indeed. Maybe it's the pleasure still thrumming in his blood, or the alcohol in his system, but Albedo finds it easy not to think, for once, and instead to just be. It's so simple, to lie here in Kaeya's arms and feel warm and wanted and somehow even safe.
Like as not when morning comes, he will return to his usual self, bound up and composed with a brick layer of reservation between them, but not tonight. Tonight he refuses to let himself be anything but human, a strange indulgence for him.
His breathing starts to pick up again as Kaeya's mouth moves along his neck, fingernails pricking at Kaeya's bare skin. ]
I doubt I could bear to pry myself away from you any sooner.
[ How could he deny himself that? Either of them that? ]
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Like as not when morning comes, he will return to his usual self, bound up and composed with a brick layer of reservation between them, but not tonight. Tonight he refuses to let himself be anything but human, a strange indulgence for him.
His breathing starts to pick up again as Kaeya's mouth moves along his neck, fingernails pricking at Kaeya's bare skin. ]
I doubt I could bear to pry myself away from you any sooner.
[ How could he deny himself that? Either of them that? ]
This night, I am yours.