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paradisalogs2014-05-09 10:59 pm
peacockherald) wrote in paradisalogs2014-05-09 10:59 pm
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The Honeymoon Phase [ Vanyel + Tylendel Closed ]
Who: Vanyel & Tylendel
What: The Honeymoon
When: Night of May 3rd - May 9th
Where: The Castle (but mostly their rooms)
Rating: R/NSFW cause IT'S THE HONEYMOON so, you know....
Their room was no different than before, and yet it was. It felt more like their room rather than one they simply shared, and for the first time Vanyel noticed all the little quirks that showed their personalities scattered about. Instruments and books, how one side of the bed was rumpled and the pillows arranged on the other. Yes, it was their room, and he loved it. The only real change, perhaps, was the bottle of chilled wine waiting beside the bed with two glasses.
He shivered, looking the wine, the bed, and then back at his golden husband - young and beautiful and his.
His smile could not have been wider or more radiant as he laughed and dove for the bed.
What: The Honeymoon
When: Night of May 3rd - May 9th
Where: The Castle (but mostly their rooms)
Rating: R/NSFW cause IT'S THE HONEYMOON so, you know....
Their room was no different than before, and yet it was. It felt more like their room rather than one they simply shared, and for the first time Vanyel noticed all the little quirks that showed their personalities scattered about. Instruments and books, how one side of the bed was rumpled and the pillows arranged on the other. Yes, it was their room, and he loved it. The only real change, perhaps, was the bottle of chilled wine waiting beside the bed with two glasses.
He shivered, looking the wine, the bed, and then back at his golden husband - young and beautiful and his.
His smile could not have been wider or more radiant as he laughed and dove for the bed.
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"I promise to do everything in my power to keep you this happy, Ashke." he drew his bonded closer and pressed light kisses along his smile. As he reached the edge of Vanyel's lips, he grew mischievous and slid his hands under the other's shirt.
"If we were proper, tonight would be about consummation." he chuckled and winked, "They can keep their big words and ideals. My ideal is you." he bent down to nuzzle the skin of Vanyel's abdomen.
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Vanyel stretched and let the other nuzzle and touch where he wished. It was not as if Tylendel had not done so before, or that this was their first time in bed together. He tugged off his tunic and let it fall and reached down to work at the ties of his trousers, though his boots were still on. He laughed and tapped his foot against the bed, raising his brow at the other.
"Perhaps, before we get to any of that, we should focus on relieving ourselves of our clothes?" he suggested with a warm smile, tugging Tylendel back up to his mouth to claim another kiss while his fingers worked at the ties of Tylendel's rather more complicated and colorful tunic.
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They really had to go.
"Nn damn this thing..." he breathed, moving to help his lover with his tunic. Why had he chosen such a complicated garment? He must have been mad.
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Ah, to be young again and have such exuberance. It was lovely, and he felt his own body respond in kind, excited. He sat up, tugging at the laces and belts that existed.
"Says the boy who wore an outfit as to make a peacock weep in jealousy?" he inquired with a bright, husky laugh of his own.
He reached down and stopped Tylendel's hands, bringing his head up so that he might kiss him again, thrust his tongue between his lips and tease him, devour him, love him. His hands slid around to Tylendel's rear, rubbing the sweet curve and tugging him in closer, well aware his own breeches no longer hid his swollen desire well at all.