Enrion: (not even going to hide how he looks at the View.)
Destro: (gonna get that palm to your chest action puppy :3)
Enrion: (He grins. It's been a nice day, couple of days, who knows.) Enrion: (And destro maybe you can feel his heart slamming under his armor.)
Destro: (destro is smiling. has been smiling an uncommon amount. and yes he feels that heart and yes that only stokes the smile further) Destro: (And yes, enrion's getting a kiss on the jaw) Destro: such a capable puppy. c:
Enrion: (Enrion's eyes grow heavy, and his smile softens rapturously.)
Destro: (just gonna caress that cheek)
Enrion: (He likes being here. He likes being with Destro, here, where he gave him that ring.)
Destro: (watch and feel gratified by that expression)
Enrion: (Maybe he doesn't say the words but when he refocuses, there's clear wonder in his gaze; he thinks over and over, /You're incredible./)
Destro: my beautiful enri. Destro: (one more kiss to the jaw, and then, after letting himself watch the boy for a lingered moment--)
Enrion: (That ricochets through him, eliciting a little sound, barely a whimper.)
Destro: why don't you show daddy what you can do, hm? Destro: and after. Destro: ...mm. Destro: (stepping back, head cocked)
Enrion: (He had started to look Destro over, give a playful twist to his mouth to say, /I'll show you what I can do./)
Destro: (thaT look gets a smirk)
Enrion: (But freezes, and raises his brows midway.)
Destro: (v pleased smirk c:) Destro: we'll see about a cooldown for you, hm?
Enrion: (His eyes widen a little, eager, and Enrion grins. Bolts in for a kiss-) Enrion: (and to murmur adoringly.) Yes, Daddy. Enrion: (And.) My fondness.
Destro: (eyes half-shut, voice nearly a rough purr) my fondness.
Enrion: (Well that. Makes all his nerves spark and his chest glow, and his grin is set firm.)
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Enrion: (turned to see daddy looking in his backpack so he's just) Enrion: (going to try something.) Enrion: (Enrion carefully - always gentle, always delicate - comes up behind, and winds one arm around Destro's waist. The other hand drifts his hair aside, baring his neck to a kiss. ) Enrion: (He hesitates before the moment of connection, waiting to see if he'll be shaken off, of course.)
Destro: (he will absolutely not be shaken off. and though destro's pulse increases, though his breath catches (again and always again; the boy's a menace!), he doesn't stiffen. lets his pack lower, and arcs his neck minutely, inviting)
Enrion: (There's a whispered brush of lips against skin, an awed (imploring) ((loving)) exultation of the other man's name.)
Destro: (and responding, in a voice little more than a breath, as once hand reaches behind to find the boy's cheek-) enri.
Enrion: (He breathes out unsteadily, then leans his forehead against the back of Destro's, his eyes closed.)
Destro: (destro's just gonna linger in this shared suspension as long as he can. hand kept quiet against enrion, his eyes half-shut. senses tuned at the outskirts for signs of danger, but mostly, mostly, what he knows is enrion.) Destro: (familiar and astonishing. how well he overwhelms the world)
Enrion: (Enrion feels himself breathing in time with Destro; what could have been (and were) excited near-pants steady, draw long and stable, and he feels.) Enrion: (He feels like part of something.) Enrion: (Inclining his head again to offer another kiss, he whispers:) You're special. You know that? Enrion: (He wishes he had better words. Bigger, grander words. He'll learn them, maybe. Sometime, for Destro.)
Destro: (this place - deep and dire, smelling of earth and rust and scattered decay - is an enchantment. or it's simply where the boy found words, found action, brought something nigh-impossible to speech and into being.) Destro: (regardless, it's beautiful.) Destro: (he arches against that kiss, smirking with pleasure, and shifts to press his head against enrion's, brushes his fingers through the boy's (Well-brushed) (soft) hair.) Destro: no more special than you, enri. Destro: and i think i hardly need say-- Destro: you are unparalleled. Destro: (just gonna nudge the boy with his head) you can rely on my judgment, puppy. Destro: i've met more than my share of people. Destro: none approached any fraction of what you are. Destro: lovely boy.
Enrion: (He was trying to be romantic. Sweet. (Maybe something like seductive, if he thinks that far.) Instead, Destro's got hold of the conversation, has turned everything back around on him. He huffs a little, consternated, not-displeased laugh.) Enrion: If you think it, then I'm lucky. Enrion: (Very lucky. But also -) Enrion: Flirt.
Destro: (wulp now U get a huffed laughed, enrion. destro rushing his fingers back and forth over the boy's head, a feigned admonition, a gesture of amusement.) Destro: am i? Destro: mm. Destro: i know what i know, puppy. Destro: and if i am a... Destro: (Clearing his throat, just a lil theatrically) 'flirt.'
Enrion: (He likes that. He likes everything Destro graces him with. But this touch earns a little laughter, and a nuzzle.)
Destro: i think we know who's driven me to these ends, hm?
Enrion: Oh, yeah.
Destro: (gettin a nuzzle right back, puppy)
Enrion: Clementina's a bad influence.
Destro: (go enrion he did not expect that just gonna shake his head a little, smiling) Destro: yes, you'll need to have a word with her about that.
Enrion: Hey. She's your turkey. Enrion: (Is that an impish grin over Destro's shoulder?)
Destro: (Clearing his throat; 'excuse you, puppy?') Destro: (oh he can HEAR that grin u little brat ;.;)
Enrion: (There's another deep-throated laugh, humming and warm against Destro's neck.)
Destro: she is my companion. but as i've fallen for her misguided guidance, i don't believe i'm fit to HAVE that conversation.
Enrion: Maybe I'm not fit for it, either.
Destro: oh no? Destro: ...you have a point, enri.
Enrion: (He lets that settle, and - he's never. Really tried it before. But he's feeling a little bold.) Enrion: (There's a light scrape of teeth where there had a heartbeat before been a press of lips.)
Destro: (get a lil growl-purr for that one, puppy c:)
Enrion: I like the flirting. [And.] Daddy.
Destro: mm. (the sound drawn out a little too long, a little too thrummed around the edges. Destro: and, pressing a firm caress to the boy's head) in that case. i don't believe i'll make any endeavor to stop.
Enrion: (Well he's just. Going to try that again, with a little more intent, and a sound of pleasure underlying.)
Destro: (what he says, a soft sound, pleased and rough-edged-) yes. Destro: (yes, puppy, you may.) (yes, puppy, that is... quite good. very good.)
Enrion: (Enrion's stomach twists with surprise, with pleasure, and for a moment, he hovers an inch or two from another kiss, or another graze of teeth.) Enrion: (He wants to hear that tone again. He wants to cause it.) Enrion: (But more than that, his skin feels too hot-burning, and there's a fever racing through him, leaving him unsteady and starting to tremble.) (He made Destro moan.) (He - ) (He swallows, his mouth dry and his heart thrumming.) Enrion: (And he breaks.) Please, Daddy.
Destro: (a moment lacking breath. a pleased smile. and he turns in enrion's hold, shifting to face the boy, to caress his jaw again, more pressured. to smirk at him, smile at him, eyes focused on enrion and enrion alone.) Destro: oh, puppy. Destro: my poor puppy. Destro: (there's a kiss for the boy, his own teeth grazing soft across the boy's lower lip.) Destro: of course. Destro: daddy will take care of you.
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Destro: (destro just gonna occasionally. cheek caress and smirk) Destro: (and enjoy the hell out of watching puppy destroy!)
Enrion: (He glows with the praise - from the only man he wants to impress.) Enrion: (enrion is going to peek under the hood of Destro's skeletal mage btw) Enrion: (curious! about which corpse it is!) Enrion: Oh hey. It's the argonian.
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Destro: (gonna get that palm to your chest action puppy :3)
Enrion: (He grins. It's been a nice day, couple of days, who knows.)
Enrion: (And destro maybe you can feel his heart slamming under his armor.)
Destro: (destro is smiling. has been smiling an uncommon amount. and yes he feels that heart and yes that only stokes the smile further)
Destro: (And yes, enrion's getting a kiss on the jaw)
Destro: such a capable puppy. c:
Enrion: (Enrion's eyes grow heavy, and his smile softens rapturously.)
Destro: (just gonna caress that cheek)
Enrion: (He likes being here. He likes being with Destro, here, where he gave him that ring.)
Destro: (watch and feel gratified by that expression)
Enrion: (Maybe he doesn't say the words but when he refocuses, there's clear wonder in his gaze; he thinks over and over, /You're incredible./)
Destro: my beautiful enri.
Destro: (one more kiss to the jaw, and then, after letting himself watch the boy for a lingered moment--)
Enrion: (That ricochets through him, eliciting a little sound, barely a whimper.)
Destro: why don't you show daddy what you can do, hm?
Destro: and after.
Destro: ...mm.
Destro: (stepping back, head cocked)
Enrion: (He had started to look Destro over, give a playful twist to his mouth to say, /I'll show you what I can do./)
Destro: (thaT look gets a smirk)
Enrion: (But freezes, and raises his brows midway.)
Destro: (v pleased smirk c:)
Destro: we'll see about a cooldown for you, hm?
Enrion: (His eyes widen a little, eager, and Enrion grins. Bolts in for a kiss-)
Enrion: (and to murmur adoringly.) Yes, Daddy.
Enrion: (And.) My fondness.
Destro: (eyes half-shut, voice nearly a rough purr) my fondness.
Enrion: (Well that. Makes all his nerves spark and his chest glow, and his grin is set firm.)
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Enrion: (turned to see daddy looking in his backpack so he's just)
Enrion: (going to try something.)
Enrion: (Enrion carefully - always gentle, always delicate - comes up behind, and winds one arm around Destro's waist. The other hand drifts his hair aside, baring his neck to a kiss. )
Enrion: (He hesitates before the moment of connection, waiting to see if he'll be shaken off, of course.)
Destro: (he will absolutely not be shaken off. and though destro's pulse increases, though his breath catches (again and always again; the boy's a menace!), he doesn't stiffen. lets his pack lower, and arcs his neck minutely, inviting)
Enrion: (There's a whispered brush of lips against skin, an awed (imploring) ((loving)) exultation of the other man's name.)
Destro: (and responding, in a voice little more than a breath, as once hand reaches behind to find the boy's cheek-) enri.
Enrion: (He breathes out unsteadily, then leans his forehead against the back of Destro's, his eyes closed.)
Destro: (destro's just gonna linger in this shared suspension as long as he can. hand kept quiet against enrion, his eyes half-shut. senses tuned at the outskirts for signs of danger, but mostly, mostly, what he knows is enrion.)
Destro: (familiar and astonishing. how well he overwhelms the world)
Enrion: (Enrion feels himself breathing in time with Destro; what could have been (and were) excited near-pants steady, draw long and stable, and he feels.)
Enrion: (He feels like part of something.)
Enrion: (Inclining his head again to offer another kiss, he whispers:) You're special. You know that?
Enrion: (He wishes he had better words. Bigger, grander words. He'll learn them, maybe. Sometime, for Destro.)
Destro: (this place - deep and dire, smelling of earth and rust and scattered decay - is an enchantment. or it's simply where the boy found words, found action, brought something nigh-impossible to speech and into being.)
Destro: (regardless, it's beautiful.)
Destro: (he arches against that kiss, smirking with pleasure, and shifts to press his head against enrion's, brushes his fingers through the boy's (Well-brushed) (soft) hair.)
Destro: no more special than you, enri.
Destro: and i think i hardly need say--
Destro: you are unparalleled.
Destro: (just gonna nudge the boy with his head) you can rely on my judgment, puppy.
Destro: i've met more than my share of people.
Destro: none approached any fraction of what you are.
Destro: lovely boy.
Enrion: (He was trying to be romantic. Sweet. (Maybe something like seductive, if he thinks that far.) Instead, Destro's got hold of the conversation, has turned everything back around on him. He huffs a little, consternated, not-displeased laugh.)
Enrion: If you think it, then I'm lucky.
Enrion: (Very lucky. But also -)
Enrion: Flirt.
Destro: (wulp now U get a huffed laughed, enrion. destro rushing his fingers back and forth over the boy's head, a feigned admonition, a gesture of amusement.)
Destro: am i?
Destro: mm.
Destro: i know what i know, puppy.
Destro: and if i am a...
Destro: (Clearing his throat, just a lil theatrically) 'flirt.'
Enrion: (He likes that. He likes everything Destro graces him with. But this touch earns a little laughter, and a nuzzle.)
Destro: i think we know who's driven me to these ends, hm?
Enrion: Oh, yeah.
Destro: (gettin a nuzzle right back, puppy)
Enrion: Clementina's a bad influence.
Destro: (go enrion he did not expect that just gonna shake his head a little, smiling)
Destro: yes, you'll need to have a word with her about that.
Enrion: Hey. She's your turkey.
Enrion: (Is that an impish grin over Destro's shoulder?)
Destro: (Clearing his throat; 'excuse you, puppy?')
Destro: (oh he can HEAR that grin u little brat ;.;)
Enrion: (There's another deep-throated laugh, humming and warm against Destro's neck.)
Destro: she is my companion. but as i've fallen for her misguided guidance, i don't believe i'm fit to HAVE that conversation.
Enrion: Maybe I'm not fit for it, either.
Destro: oh no?
Destro: ...you have a point, enri.
Enrion: (He lets that settle, and - he's never. Really tried it before. But he's feeling a little bold.)
Enrion: (There's a light scrape of teeth where there had a heartbeat before been a press of lips.)
Destro: (get a lil growl-purr for that one, puppy c:)
Enrion: I like the flirting. [And.] Daddy.
Destro: mm. (the sound drawn out a little too long, a little too thrummed around the edges.
Destro: and, pressing a firm caress to the boy's head) in that case. i don't believe i'll make any endeavor to stop.
Enrion: (Well he's just. Going to try that again, with a little more intent, and a sound of pleasure underlying.)
Destro: (what he says, a soft sound, pleased and rough-edged-) yes.
Destro: (yes, puppy, you may.) (yes, puppy, that is... quite good. very good.)
Enrion: (Enrion's stomach twists with surprise, with pleasure, and for a moment, he hovers an inch or two from another kiss, or another graze of teeth.)
Enrion: (He wants to hear that tone again. He wants to cause it.)
Enrion: (But more than that, his skin feels too hot-burning, and there's a fever racing through him, leaving him unsteady and starting to tremble.) (He made Destro moan.) (He - ) (He swallows, his mouth dry and his heart thrumming.)
Enrion: (And he breaks.) Please, Daddy.
Destro: (a moment lacking breath. a pleased smile. and he turns in enrion's hold, shifting to face the boy, to caress his jaw again, more pressured. to smirk at him, smile at him, eyes focused on enrion and enrion alone.)
Destro: oh, puppy.
Destro: my poor puppy.
Destro: (there's a kiss for the boy, his own teeth grazing soft across the boy's lower lip.)
Destro: of course.
Destro: daddy will take care of you.
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Destro: (destro just gonna occasionally. cheek caress and smirk)
Destro: (and enjoy the hell out of watching puppy destroy!)
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Enrion: (big explosion!)
Destro: nicely done, puppy. c:
Destro: you're getting better and better.
Enrion: (He glows with the praise - from the only man he wants to impress.)
Enrion: (enrion is going to peek under the hood of Destro's skeletal mage btw)
Enrion: (curious! about which corpse it is!)
Enrion: Oh hey. It's the argonian.
Destro: so it is. (mild amusement)
Enrion: A lot quieter now.
Enrion: That's nice.
Destro: c:
Destro: (destro agrees v much c:)