New Years night

[imthepilot]

{From here}

Bodhi leads Galen by the hand back to their room. The cats are out somewhere, having adventures of their own. Their rooms are warm and welcoming, the little strings of lights on the balcony giving everything a green lint. A feeling of being alive.

Silver confetti still in their hair, Bodhi pulls Galen into a slow, loving kiss.

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[galen_erso]

Galen lifts his hand to run his fingers through Bodhi's hair, chuckling.

"You still have New Year in your hair."

[imthepilot]

"So do you." Bodhi laughs, returning the favour.

He takes Galen's hand, dropping his loosened clothes as they make their way toward to bedroom.

[galen_erso]

"At least they didn't throw glitter," Galen chuckles, taking Bodhi's hand and turning him around as if they were still dancing.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi leans into him, happy to dance to the music of their own hearts and breath. He lets Galen lead, resting his head on Galen's shoulder. It feels different, undressed like this. Intimate.

[galen_erso]

Galen dances them to their bed, then sits and pulls Bodhi into his lap.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi straddles him, drawing him into a slow, deep kiss. "I love you. So much."

[galen_erso]

Galen holds him close. "Bodhi," he murmurs into the kiss. "Bodhi, Bodhi, Bodhi!"

[imthepilot]

"Your Bodhi." Bodhi promises, kissing his way down Galen's throat and across his shoulder.

[galen_erso]

Galen's hand wander down Bodhi's back, caressing familiar terrain -- scars and smooth skin alike.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi gently pushes Galen back onto the bed, getting off him to kiss his way down Galen's chest.

[galen_erso]

"Oh Bodhi," Galen says, closing his eyes as he feels those gentle ministrations move downwards.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi moves them both fully on the bed, laying side by side. He strokes Galen's side, fingers tracking the shape of the burns scar as he nuzzles Galen's belly.

[galen_erso]

Galen reaches down to touch Bodhi's hair, his hand already slightly erratic with pleasure.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi turns his head to kiss Galen's palm. He smiles up at Galen and turns around so they're laying in opposite directions. He shimmies up a bit so he can keep kissing Galen's belly and the top of his thighs.

[galen_erso]

Galen strokes Bodhi's backside and thighs, and starts kissing his way around the dark curls where belly and groin meet.

[imthepilot]

A trembled ripples through Bodhi, tip to crown. His breath is hot on Galen's skin as he pants.

[galen_erso]

Playfully, Galen licks over the little leaking slit at the top of Bodhi's prick.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi buries his face in Galen's sandy curls and moans, handing moving restlessly over Galen's hip and ass.

[galen_erso]

"Yours to take," Galen murmurs, before sliding his lips all the way over the head of Bodhi's prick.

[imthepilot]

"Mine to love. Mine to keep." Bodhi whispers into Galen's skin, stubbled cheek brushing against Galen's thigh like a cat. He leans in to press a kiss to the base of Galen's cock, rubbing his nose against him and breathing in the scent that is so uniquely Galen.

[galen_erso]

Galen's cock positively jumps at the encouragement.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi hums happily and lavishes the underside of Galen's cock with a long lick, kissing his slit playfully.

[galen_erso]

Galen moans around Bodhi's prick, fingers raking through the dark curls between his legs.

[imthepilot]

The moan makes Bodhi shake, answering it with a moan of his own as he wraps his lips around Galen. Taking him in slowly.

[galen_erso]

Galen suckles, slow and gently, while his fingers play with Bodhi's balls; very aroused but enjoying the process too much to hasten towards fulfilment.