(His ears pink at the kiss and he watches Astaldo's lips.)
It means the robe should come off of you. It means...you need me.
(He rests their foreheads together.)
I will do my best to catch you if you fall again.
It means the robe should come off of you. It means...you need me.
(He rests their foreheads together.)
I will do my best to catch you if you fall again.
Grab me. Pin me down. (With anyone else, Tambë might panic at such contact. But not with Astaldo. He knows him inside and out. His Finno could hold a knife to his throat and he would not stop him.)
Mm I would, but the kiss would be mostly for me. (He grins.)
Mm I would, but the kiss would be mostly for me. (He grins.)
Anywhere... Everywhere. (Tambë groans softly at the thought, wrapping Astaldo's hair around his finger.)
How convenient. I still say you are an expert at it.
How convenient. I still say you are an expert at it.
I am curious where you will start. (There is a lot of him. Being so tall is a benefit in this case. He sighs happily into the kiss, tasting Astaldo's lips playfully.)
We do like to practice.
We do like to practice.
If you insist. (He grins under the kisses, arching up with a small groan. His skin has never felt so sensitive. Astaldo peels back all of his barriers and makes him feel love, joy and a deep peace.)
I am yours to kiss.
I am yours to kiss.
(He grins, chuckling at how cute Astaldo is being. But the laughter turns into a sharp gasp and then a whimper. He lifts a hand and cups the back of Astaldo's head.)
There are...many positives...to being married.
To you. (Tambë rubs their bodies together with a smile.)
There are...many positives...to being married.
To you. (Tambë rubs their bodies together with a smile.)
(He arches, moaning breathlessly. Swallowing roughly, he nods and blinks at Astaldo, more than a little distracted.)
I enjoy them and I pray I return the favor. (Shakily, he pulls his lover up and into a heated kiss, licking his lips.)
I enjoy them and I pray I return the favor. (Shakily, he pulls his lover up and into a heated kiss, licking his lips.)
(Tambë makes a sound of delight deep in his throat, drowning in the taste of Astaldo's lips and mouth.)
I would do...anything for you.
I would do...anything for you.
Then let me make you breakfast. (He grins and slips out of bed, pulling on his blue robe.) What would you like?
I will make them. (He tugs on his prosthetic and arches a brow.) Only if you feed me.
(His eyes sparkle mischievously as he walks to the door. The kittens wiggle and jump down to follow him. He might give them food too!)
(His eyes sparkle mischievously as he walks to the door. The kittens wiggle and jump down to follow him. He might give them food too!)
(It is a shame that not all can remain peaceful. Tambë has trouble cooking - with a stove top especially - and there is a small cry of dismay from the kitchen followed by the clatter of a dish.)
(The fire is too high on the stove and Tambë looks sick and pale, holding his hand to his chest. He makes a desperate sound in his throat when Astaldo appears, backing as far from the fire as he can get.)
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