Emboldened, he kept inching closer until their knees nudged together. He unconsciously made a face, wrinkling nose and mouth as he entwined their fingers and clasped Fingon's hand with both of his.
"You speak as if you doubt I wish another, when I still cannot see myself with any but you." Fingon had ruined him for anyone else. "The only question is...will you still have me?" The question he'd been afraid to ask since his rebirth and return to Tirion.
"You will always have my heart, Maitimo." He said it without hesitation. "I gave it to you when I came of age and it's always been yours." Fingon could not imagine his life without his other half but if Maedhros had wanted to be free, it would have grieved him but he would have let him go for his cousin's happiness.
"I know we will have to wait until you come of age though," he said with a soft smile.
Relief flooded through him and his eyes closed, smile forming. "You stole mine long ago and I would never wish for it back." Why would he want to be free of Fingon?
He brought Fingon's hand up to brush a kiss to the back of it. "For some things. Even just this is enough for now."
"Your father was worried about my father stealing something precious when I stole a greater treasure- your heart. But I will keep it safe in my keeping," Fingon laughed softly.
"I agree- I won't avoid you until you turn your first century." Fingon still had a few decades until he reached his first century as well so it would be as if they were courting once more.
"Father never realized what you cared most about," but they'd known. Fingon before Maedhros, but it had been impossible to ignore the sweet little cousin who followed at his heels and sang so sweetly for him.
"Nor will I avoid you." Not now that they'd bumped into the other. "I have not yet gone riding since returning. Would you like to go? Or stay here a while longer?"
"Can we stay here a little longer? Maybe we can go riding after dinner under the stars," Fingon suggested with a blush on his cheeks. It had been one of his favorite things to sneak off with Maedhros after dinner though back in those days it was under a silver sky.
At least this time they wouldn't need to sneak off. Finarfin had told him that he had known, as did his aunt and other family members.
Maedhros was glad he and Fingon had gotten an apartment together while they finished school. No little brothers barging in at the worst times, demanding attention for this or that. Fingon's music was always nice to listen to and relax with.
Now if classes would only make a little more sense! He came home, quietly closing the door with a sigh to lean back against it, letting his bag drop down to the table. A hand came up to tug the tie off the end of his braid. "You home yet, Finno?"
Fingon had been glad to move out of the house shared with Maedhros's brothers. It never made for a good enviornment when he and Maedhros needed some time alone but there were brothers always bursting in the door. Not to mention the quiet was always a bonus.
He had come home early as it was a short day for him, flopping on their bed to get some work done while he could. Music played from his laptop and there were books scattered around him on the bed. He was comfortable in jeans, a loose t-shirt with his pulled up in a ponytail and out of his face.
As focused as he was, Fingon still looked up when he heard Maedhros coming in the door.
"I'm in here!" he called out, taking a moment to stretch out.
Well then. Maedhros left his bag where it was in favor of going to their room, discarding his jacket and letting it fall where it wanted without a second thought. It left him just in jeans and shirt, shoes also kicked off carelessly. Even more reason to have their own place, they could wear what they wanted, and discard what they didn't, without fear of judgement.
He smiled to see Fingon so studiously relaxed and crawled onto the bed to lean down for a soft kiss hello. "Don't let me distract you too much."
"You are such a distraction!" Fingon teased as he leaned in for a kiss. He didn't mind the distraction though because he loved Maedhros and he had been studying all day. It was time for a break.
"How was class?" he asked as he looked up at his cousin. "You look like you had a long day," he said with concern as he reached out to idly play with the red strands of his cousins's hair.
A laugh and Maedhros stretched out beside Fingon, curling an arm around his waist. "Speak for yourself!" Not that he ever minded this kind of distraction.
He let his head drop down to rest on his cousin's chest with a quiet sigh, snuggling a little closer and enjoying the soft touches to long hair that was coming undone. "Most of the classes were fine, it was only the math that I wish I didn't have to take." Really, language major with minors in writing and art, needing math classes?
He leaned down to kiss the top of his cousin's head, laughing softly. "Are you studying hard then? Perhaps I should help you," he teased softly. He was terrible in math and often had to get help from his younger brother with his assignments.
"But I think we can be distracted for a few moments," Fingon said thoughtfully as he looked down at his lover.
[Astaldo gave him a quick kiss after the ponies were taken care of.]
Perfect! [He quickly made his way up the ladder, looking around the space when he got up there. There were a few blankets and some hay and he arranged things the best he could before Tambe climbed up.
Once his lover made it up, Astaldo caught him up into his arms for a deep kiss, moaning softly.]
(Tambë makes a strangled noise in his throat and picks up Astaldo bodily, moving to the blankets and hay. He lays his lover down and quickly begins to undress.)
[Astaldo groaned breathlessly as he was picked up, quickly starting to undress as well as soon as he was set down. He wiggled out of his pants, already beginning to get hard.]
I really am- what are you going to do? [He pulled Tambe closer, reaching down between his legs to stroke his member.]
(Tambë tosses his garments aside and stands before Astaldo without a stitch on. His breath hitches when he is drawn closer and he fumbles to find the oil in the discarded clothing.)
Do you have it? I'll show you if you give it to me.
I tucked it into a pocket... [Astaldo was distracted for a moment by Tambe standing before him completely naked but he grabbed his robe, fumbling for a moment before finding the vial. He quickly passed it to his husband before pulling him closer for a deep kiss.]
(Victory transforms his features into a mischievous grin. Tambë quickly lays them down, straddling Astaldo's hips. He slows their kisses and pulls away from his lover's mouth to kiss his ear and his neck.)
I'm going to try...something... (He reaches down and begins to prepare himself with the oil, groaning.)
(He grins and bites his lip, stifling a moan. While he prefers Astaldo's fingers to his own, he now knows how to best touch so that his body relaxes quickly.)
Mm be ready for me. (Bending his head, he kisses the head of his lover's member.)
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Date: 2016-03-30 02:26 am (UTC)"You speak as if you doubt I wish another, when I still cannot see myself with any but you." Fingon had ruined him for anyone else. "The only question is...will you still have me?" The question he'd been afraid to ask since his rebirth and return to Tirion.
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Date: 2016-03-30 07:50 am (UTC)"I know we will have to wait until you come of age though," he said with a soft smile.
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Date: 2016-03-30 07:55 pm (UTC)He brought Fingon's hand up to brush a kiss to the back of it. "For some things. Even just this is enough for now."
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Date: 2016-03-30 08:27 pm (UTC)"I agree- I won't avoid you until you turn your first century." Fingon still had a few decades until he reached his first century as well so it would be as if they were courting once more.
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Date: 2016-03-31 05:33 am (UTC)"Nor will I avoid you." Not now that they'd bumped into the other. "I have not yet gone riding since returning. Would you like to go? Or stay here a while longer?"
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Date: 2016-03-31 06:30 am (UTC)At least this time they wouldn't need to sneak off. Finarfin had told him that he had known, as did his aunt and other family members.
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Date: 2016-04-18 10:23 am (UTC)Now if classes would only make a little more sense! He came home, quietly closing the door with a sigh to lean back against it, letting his bag drop down to the table. A hand came up to tug the tie off the end of his braid. "You home yet, Finno?"
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Date: 2016-04-18 10:42 am (UTC)He had come home early as it was a short day for him, flopping on their bed to get some work done while he could. Music played from his laptop and there were books scattered around him on the bed. He was comfortable in jeans, a loose t-shirt with his pulled up in a ponytail and out of his face.
As focused as he was, Fingon still looked up when he heard Maedhros coming in the door.
"I'm in here!" he called out, taking a moment to stretch out.
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Date: 2016-04-18 11:05 am (UTC)He smiled to see Fingon so studiously relaxed and crawled onto the bed to lean down for a soft kiss hello. "Don't let me distract you too much."
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Date: 2016-04-18 07:38 pm (UTC)"How was class?" he asked as he looked up at his cousin. "You look like you had a long day," he said with concern as he reached out to idly play with the red strands of his cousins's hair.
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Date: 2016-04-21 08:04 am (UTC)He let his head drop down to rest on his cousin's chest with a quiet sigh, snuggling a little closer and enjoying the soft touches to long hair that was coming undone. "Most of the classes were fine, it was only the math that I wish I didn't have to take." Really, language major with minors in writing and art, needing math classes?
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Date: 2016-04-21 08:40 am (UTC)"But I think we can be distracted for a few moments," Fingon said thoughtfully as he looked down at his lover.
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Date: 2016-04-25 08:52 am (UTC)Climb to the top and there is a cozy nook we can use. (But he realizes they will need to be quiet.) You go up first, love.
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Date: 2016-04-25 04:37 pm (UTC)Perfect! [He quickly made his way up the ladder, looking around the space when he got up there. There were a few blankets and some hay and he arranged things the best he could before Tambe climbed up.
Once his lover made it up, Astaldo caught him up into his arms for a deep kiss, moaning softly.]
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Date: 2016-04-25 11:52 pm (UTC)The loft is a nice place - clean and not overly crowded. Tambë smiles at his lover's enthusiasm, parting his lips with a happy sigh.)
I can't think when you do that...
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Date: 2016-04-26 02:31 am (UTC)He could never get enough of being with his husband like this.]
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Date: 2016-04-26 03:09 am (UTC)You are asking for it again.
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Date: 2016-04-26 04:17 am (UTC)I really am- what are you going to do? [He pulled Tambe closer, reaching down between his legs to stroke his member.]
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Date: 2016-04-26 04:42 am (UTC)Do you have it? I'll show you if you give it to me.
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Date: 2016-04-26 04:53 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2016-04-26 04:58 am (UTC)I'm going to try...something... (He reaches down and begins to prepare himself with the oil, groaning.)
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Date: 2016-04-26 05:12 am (UTC)He sat up a little though to see what his lover was doing, his breath catching at the sight of what he was doing.]
I always love your ideas- this one is promising already...
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Date: 2016-04-26 05:17 am (UTC)Mm be ready for me. (Bending his head, he kisses the head of his lover's member.)
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Date: 2016-04-26 05:35 am (UTC)I'm ready for you, husband!
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Date: 2016-04-26 05:39 am (UTC)Come inside... I'll do the rest...