More memories flicker in Azwel's mind--training sessions that lead to the two of them tumbling into bed (if they even make it that far), long conversations, something about demonstrating something very kinky....
Azwel is not the most comfortable person to cozy up against right now, not in those clothes. Still, he absolutely curls his arms around Carden as the other kneels astride him, holding him steady. A velvety sound escapes him at those hands in his hair.
"Mh-- I should-- get these clothes out-- out of the way," he manages between increasingly fervent kisses. He catches his breath and then smiles that familiar wicked smile. "Perhaps you can help me with that."
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Date: 2020-06-18 01:30 am (UTC)Azwel is not the most comfortable person to cozy up against right now, not in those clothes. Still, he absolutely curls his arms around Carden as the other kneels astride him, holding him steady. A velvety sound escapes him at those hands in his hair.
"Mh-- I should-- get these clothes out-- out of the way," he manages between increasingly fervent kisses. He catches his breath and then smiles that familiar wicked smile. "Perhaps you can help me with that."