consumedbyfire | Open rp post

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.)

And kiss you and touch you? [Astaldo grinned. He knew Tambe didn't give that trust easily and that it was special that he would be able to pin Tambe down.]

I think we both enjoy those kisses!

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.

I will take full advantage of that. [And gladly! He leaned over to kiss him once more, deeply.]

I am? It's amazing how skilled we've become at kissing already.

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.

I think we should practice a little more then- [Astaldo said thoughtfully as he ventured under the blankets to start kissing down Tambe's chest.]

I want to kiss you all over!

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.

Oh I do! [Astaldo kissed one of Tambe's nipples, pulling lightly with his teeth playfully.

There was never a time when he took for granted the fact that he got to see all of Tambe. There was nothing hidden from him or held back.]

One of the best parts of being married.

(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.)

[Astaldo groaned, moving his lips to his husband's other nipple with a grin.]

And we certainly enjoy them. [He was fortunate that they could do that every day, they had such a passion for each other.]

(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.)

You always do. [Astaldo leaned in to kiss Tambe deeply, one hand grabbing onto his hair.

He had never been unsatisfied with his husband, not once.]

(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.

And I would do anything for you. [Without hesitation, he would give anything for Tambe no matter what.]

Always. All of me is yours.

Then let me make you breakfast. (He grins and slips out of bed, pulling on his blue robe.) What would you like?

Hmmm can I have some fruit and those flat cakes with the syrup on them? [Astaldo said thoughtfully, looking thoughtful as he laid out in the bed, looking over on his side.]

And I hope you'll eat with me, if you're hungry.

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!)

It's a deal. [Astaldo loved this moments of married life, enjoying breakfast just the two of them and their kittens.

He stretched out, a content smile on his face. Sometimes it was overwhelming how happy he was.]

(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.)

[As soon as he heard the cry Astaldo bolted out of the bed to go see what was wrong. He went right for Tambe, taking his hands in his.]

Love- are you alright?

(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.)

[Astaldo turned the stove down before gathering his lover into his arms protectively.]

It can't hurt you, I won't let it!

(An uneven - and unhinged - laugh leaves his lips and he shakes.)

I burned... It reminded me.

It's alright. [He took Tambe's hand in his, bringing it up to his lips to kiss the burn. He wanted to give his lover something else to focus on, something to try to distract him.]

(There is sensation in his hand - in his fingers. He hasn't lost it and it isn't burned badly. Tambë gives his head a sharp shake and forces himself to breathe.)

Is it... I know it's fine. (The fear is hard to fight.)

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