[There's a bit of a yelp that breaks into a laugh as Waver's swept off his feet. That? That he should have seen coming. Tempt Iskandar's hunger and he'll be thoroughly focused on a feast. Not that Waver's much better. Iskandar's excitement only spurs his own as he loops his arms around his husband as the Caster is practically bridal carried off in a hurry towards their cabin and the waiting bed inside.
He presses his cheek against Iskandar's and nuzzles, tender.]
Perhaps you did.
[Blush.]
Lucky men are both of us tonight. [A kiss against the side of Iskandar's temple.] Because I am so, so lucky.
[He got his king back. Iskandar has been with him every step of the way as he wrestles with decades worth of abuse and fights his way out. He chose him as his lover and husband. Waver will never stop being grateful for miracles, both big and small, and every moment of every day where he can be beside the one he loves above all else.
Waver smiles as he continues kissing Iskandar's face, trailing little pecks along his jaw. It won't interfere with getting them to the cabin if he does it. In fact, it will only provide encouragement to pick up the pace.
(and prove Waver's sense of shame is well on its way to being utterly dead, out in full view as they are)]
Mmmm. I can tell. [Waver gently nips the lobe of Iskandar's ear between his teeth and sucks. Warming up? More like helping Iskandar to boil.] That won't do.
[(... so very, very on its way... good thing the cabin's close.)]
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Date: 2019-12-09 05:26 am (UTC)From:He presses his cheek against Iskandar's and nuzzles, tender.]
Perhaps you did.
[Blush.]
Lucky men are both of us tonight. [A kiss against the side of Iskandar's temple.] Because I am so, so lucky.
[He got his king back. Iskandar has been with him every step of the way as he wrestles with decades worth of abuse and fights his way out. He chose him as his lover and husband. Waver will never stop being grateful for miracles, both big and small, and every moment of every day where he can be beside the one he loves above all else.
Waver smiles as he continues kissing Iskandar's face, trailing little pecks along his jaw. It won't interfere with getting them to the cabin if he does it. In fact, it will only provide encouragement to pick up the pace.
(and prove Waver's sense of shame is well on its way to being utterly dead, out in full view as they are)]
Mmmm. I can tell. [Waver gently nips the lobe of Iskandar's ear between his teeth and sucks. Warming up? More like helping Iskandar to boil.] That won't do.
[(... so very, very on its way... good thing the cabin's close.)]