[He wrapped his arms around Solas, lovingly running his hands over the other's muscled back. Ladanelan could feel his lover's heartbeat against his chest, feel his breath against his cheek, it was perfect, everything was perfect and just how he imagined. Beyond how he'd imagined. There was a brief thought that crossed his mind: that he didn't want those handsome freckles to belong to anyone else as long as he lived and breathed. However possible that was, he did not know, but he didn't care enough to dwell on that right now. He nestled himself briefly in the crook of Solas' neck, basking in his claim.]
Solas... [He pressed his lips against Solas' once more, but the sweet innocence behind them previously had been replaced with something more desperate, something hungry. He began rocking his hips against Solas' movement as he parted only briefly to speak again.] Vhenan, I'm ready.
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Solas... [He pressed his lips against Solas' once more, but the sweet innocence behind them previously had been replaced with something more desperate, something hungry. He began rocking his hips against Solas' movement as he parted only briefly to speak again.] Vhenan, I'm ready.