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Bodhi takes the box from Galen as they enter their rooms, tucking it all away in the fresher for later. There's enough left over for a rather decadent brunch tomorrow.

He drifts back over to Galen smiling. "Now, I think I promised to take advantage of you. But I'm not sure you're drunk enough."

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That makes Bodhi smile. "It's beating because of you."

Galen gently, lightly puts his lips to Bodhi's ribs and waits, as if to feel the beating of his heart through his skin.

That heart is still beating fast from before, excited again by Galen's touch.

He strokes the line of Galen's skull, fingers curling around the nape of his neck and then down the line of Galen's spine. "So beautiful."

"As are you," Galen says. "Huge sweet eyes, lively lips, a perfect profile with those long dark lashes as a counterpoint -- it takes my breath away just to look at you."

Edited 2017-07-30 07:18 (UTC)

"Stop that." Bodhi chuckles softly. "You know how easy it is to make me blush when you say things like that."

"But it's true," Galen says. "And you are so pretty when you blush. And I didn't even get started on how much I like your hair, slightly messy and so silky, or your sweetly earnest and slightly elongated nose-tip."

Galen s!miles fondly at him, waiting for more blushes. "

"Galen!" Bodhi laughs, pulling Galen up to kiss him, as much to shut him up as anything else.

And yes, he's blushing. Very warmly.

Galen puts his hands on Bodhi's warm cheeks. "To say nothing of the lovely, narrow curve of your cheekbones, or your cute straggly beard," he whispers, softly teasing.

He means every word, but Bodhi's reaction to it is just too cute.

"Straggly?" Bodhi asks, running his hands over Galen's own rough stubble.

Galen runs a fingertip along Bodhi's chin, with the grain of his beard.

Bodhi lifts his chin, not unlike a cat enjoying being scratched. He just about purrs.

Galen gently runs a finger through the soft dark hair at Bodhi's throat.

Most definitely a purr. The hair of his beard is softly than it ever was on Eadu, his skin cleaner. The signs of a hard life melting in this soft place.

Galen cranes his neck to kiss Bodhi's Adam's apple.

Bodhi hums warmly, hands tracing long sweeps over Galen's back, just to feel the warmth of him.

Galen's fingers appreciate the soft fuzz under Bodhi's chin while HW looks up again to kiss the tip of his lover's nose. "So pretty," he whispers.

Edited 2017-07-30 14:23 (UTC)

Bodhi laughs and wraps his arms around Galen, dumping him playfully back on the bed. He rolls with Galen, half straddling him. "Enough trying to make me blush. It's too easy." He kisses Galen deeply.

Galen returns the kiss, hotly.

"But it looks so sweet!"

He smiles up at Bodhi and then touches his finger to the nose-tip he had just praised.

Bodhi shakes his head, nipping the tip of Galen's finger. Before sucking on it, cheeks hollowing.

"Oooh," Galen says, smiling into Bodhi's eyes. "Distraction!"

Bodhi gives him a challenging grin and sucks Galen's finger deeper.

"You are," Galen says, "so very sensual!"

Sensual has never been a word he would use to describe himself. And it defeats the purpose of distracting Galen if his lover keeps making comments like that.

So he nips Galen's fingertip and takes a second one into his mouth, getting them good and wet.

"Want those inside you?" Galen mumbles around those fingers.

Edited 2017-08-01 07:59 (UTC)

He releases Galen's fingers, lips red. "Am I so obvious?"