Strides in the right direction

Void wanted Plague, in ways that couldn’t parallel with anyone else. Having to deny the one he loved earlier had been one of the most difficult actions of his life. He felt strongly about the decision, even now as they were given more time together than they had ever experienced. How easy would it be to ignore his siblings for the night to find a secluded place to take his man. To indulge in the flesh and truly express the love he felt for Plague. Deep down he knew that choice was wrong and a disservice to the relationship they were building, along with the siblings that waited on him even now.

He wanted to do right by Plague as well as his family, but the anticipation would make that moment so much sweeter along with pledging the rest of himself. He was divided for now, uncertain if he even deserved the love he found in Plague. Once he was whole, once he could put his mission to rest, there wouldn’t be anything stopping him. Void would be able to give his entire heart, soul, and body to the one he was so in love with.

Plague echoed his sentiments, the verbal and silent. Void returned the affection, holding his head to Plagues and squeezing his eyes shut as he willed for this moment to last forever. He was never more complete than when Plague was beside him. The ivory man was the first to speak and gently pull away as he reminded Void of the time. The pair were better off returning to camp lest temptation reappear, and Void knew the second round would be much harder to resist than the first.

Their differing gazes mat again and both men hesitated. They hung on the cusp of one of those first steps and Void was both eager and nervous. Plague was about to meet his siblings. Void drank in Plague’s encouraging smile and savored one more private nuzzle. ”We should, I don’t want Gloom and Spirit worrying about where I am.” He sighed softly and turned slowly before picking up the pace and leading them to the camp.