Bodhi Rook (
imthepilot) wrote2018-04-15 08:57 pm
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After the wedding
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Bodhi lets them into their room, bursting into a brighter smile. The Bar, or someone, has done up their room. Rather than the lights coming on, hundreds of tiny sphere float near the roof, glittering like firelight or little stars.
Their bed has been laid with sheets of Aeien silk, soft as breath and warm to the touch. The windows have been hung with draped garlands of flowers, lending everything a sweet, subtle scent.
The kitchen has been fully stocked with all their favourite things, and new toys for the cats.
"Wow." It's all Bodhi can say.
Bodhi lets them into their room, bursting into a brighter smile. The Bar, or someone, has done up their room. Rather than the lights coming on, hundreds of tiny sphere float near the roof, glittering like firelight or little stars.
Their bed has been laid with sheets of Aeien silk, soft as breath and warm to the touch. The windows have been hung with draped garlands of flowers, lending everything a sweet, subtle scent.
The kitchen has been fully stocked with all their favourite things, and new toys for the cats.
"Wow." It's all Bodhi can say.
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His his buck up to welcome the thrusts.
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He grips Galen tight, pulling him into each thrust.
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Then, he starts moving in counterpoint to Bodhi's thrusts again.
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He rolls them again, ploughing Galen hard as he chases his own high, so very close at hand. He can't take his eyes from Galen's, even as he cries his husband's name and spills into him.
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Now. Forever. Bodhi.
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