[ He still needs air, unfortunately, but that doesn't mean he's not going to try to keep kissing him for as long as possible. His hand goes to the back of Emet's neck and he tugs him down, letting himself fall on his back on the ground and bringing him along with him, and then trying to reverse their positions.
All without breaking that kiss.
When he does finally have to pull back, he's definitely catching his breath ]
Just like I belong to you. Isn't that right, my dear?
[He is flipped with an agreeable sound into the kiss, hands and wings gliding along the back of his head and back as he settles himself.]
Forever and always, even beyond death.
[He does reach up, after getting his own breathe back as well, to the crown of spires hovering above his head. He plucks it off and rests it so it is floating above Five's head.]
You did always claim we saved each other. And while a sin eater is far from a guardian angel, we can make believe with parts and pieces today.
[ oh no. That is such a sweet gesture, and the words get to him so much that there's just more flowers popping up here and there, his smile turning a little more soft and fond. He is right. They saved each other, and he still firmly believes it ]
I don't care for angels anyway, so. A sin eater works just fine for me.
[His breathe hitches as Five's hand travels down, hips lifting when he grinds against him. And he'll take his other free hand and kiss his wrist, his palm, his knuckles.]
[ he smiles at that, soft and truly content. It's easy to forget how both of them were uncertain about this, how difficult it had been to start trusting in happiness itself, and yet here they are - with no doubt about the love they have to each other.
He'll keep grinding against him like that for a bit more, his mouth trailing down to his chest, to one of his nipples - and he's curious, is the texture of it different as well? He'll take it between his lips, tongue pressing against it as he teases him ]
[Some strange set of circumstances did get them to this point. And he couldn’t be more happier for it.
He arches, rubbing up against him as close as he can letting out a soft sound. Keening almost as he plays with his hair softly.]
How do I taste, my love?
[He doesn’t expect an answer truly. And stranger than his skin are the lines of gold that cross and dip around his body having more of a metallic feel.]
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I belong to you?
[Said in a tilting voice, obviously teasing.]
You best lay claim to that or some other devote follower might try to take your place.
[And he tugs him up by his chin as he leans down even further to bring their lips together trying to see how long he can go without air in his lungs.]
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All without breaking that kiss.
When he does finally have to pull back, he's definitely catching his breath ]
Just like I belong to you. Isn't that right, my dear?
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Forever and always, even beyond death.
[He does reach up, after getting his own breathe back as well, to the crown of spires hovering above his head. He plucks it off and rests it so it is floating above Five's head.]
You did always claim we saved each other. And while a sin eater is far from a guardian angel, we can make believe with parts and pieces today.
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I don't care for angels anyway, so. A sin eater works just fine for me.
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How charming, my dawn. I did finish a card so I could roulette another creature for you, but that would require moving, and I'm rather comfortable.
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I have a few more ideas on how I might worship you. Will you trust me with that?
[ he shifts so his kisses can move onto his neck, his hand going to his stomach and then between his legs, palm grinding against him ]
I want every part of you.
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[His breathe hitches as Five's hand travels down, hips lifting when he grinds against him. And he'll take his other free hand and kiss his wrist, his palm, his knuckles.]
All of this is yours. Freely given.
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He'll keep grinding against him like that for a bit more, his mouth trailing down to his chest, to one of his nipples - and he's curious, is the texture of it different as well? He'll take it between his lips, tongue pressing against it as he teases him ]
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He arches, rubbing up against him as close as he can letting out a soft sound. Keening almost as he plays with his hair softly.]
How do I taste, my love?
[He doesn’t expect an answer truly. And stranger than his skin are the lines of gold that cross and dip around his body having more of a metallic feel.]