Kissing in the blue dark
Void <3
05-06-2021, 09:29 AM
Letting go of all that held him back released Void to love Plague like he deserved. Unfettered and with purity. All of him, just like he said, belonged to Plague. The man was good hearted, and saw the devotion to family they both possessed. Plague encouraged Void’s relationship with them, and that wouldn’t change. What would change was how much deeper and more meaningful he would love the man in his arms. He felt their emotions stir and collide as the both of them let their excitement and desire push through the nerves and inexperience. They were going forward together, learning along the way. Void wouldn’t have it any other way.
Plague pulled back just a bit, Void thought he’d seen the best part. This room was everything he ever wanted, but the man led him further into their new home and surprised him yet again. Void was used to sleeping on grass, snow, and dirt, he wasn’t sure that he had ever had anything like a real bed in his life. What Plague had to show him was beautiful and luxurious beyond his wildest dreams. Rendered speechless Void leaned against Plague as he returned to his side. Void’s eyes sparkled with tears, amazed at every small detail Plague planned and arranged, for him.
Void leaned into the sweet kiss, still keenly aware of the fires that were lit just below the surface as he listened to Plague’s deep voice. His attention was brought to the carving above the bed, the sigil Plague spoke of. The markings were familiar but he didn’t quite realize what he was looking at until Plague quieted, his markings beside Plagues. A soft whine left his lips as his eyes shifted to Plague’s deep emerald gaze. He loved him so much it hurt. The feeling wasn’t foreign, he knew exactly how Plague felt.
”Plague,” he didn’t hide any of the emotion in his voice. He knew, more than ever in that moment that he’d given his heart to the alabaster man. Without hesitation or regret. Plague was the one, his soulmate and better half. Even their markings were nearly the inverse of one another. Balance. ”I still can’t say what it is about you,” he teased while aiming to embrace him again. ”But I was nothing without you. Plague, you showed me what love could be, I can’t describe how you make me feel.” There were no words, but there were actions and he held onto Plague tight, and kissed him with all of the unsaid words that would not be written.
Plague pulled back just a bit, Void thought he’d seen the best part. This room was everything he ever wanted, but the man led him further into their new home and surprised him yet again. Void was used to sleeping on grass, snow, and dirt, he wasn’t sure that he had ever had anything like a real bed in his life. What Plague had to show him was beautiful and luxurious beyond his wildest dreams. Rendered speechless Void leaned against Plague as he returned to his side. Void’s eyes sparkled with tears, amazed at every small detail Plague planned and arranged, for him.
Void leaned into the sweet kiss, still keenly aware of the fires that were lit just below the surface as he listened to Plague’s deep voice. His attention was brought to the carving above the bed, the sigil Plague spoke of. The markings were familiar but he didn’t quite realize what he was looking at until Plague quieted, his markings beside Plagues. A soft whine left his lips as his eyes shifted to Plague’s deep emerald gaze. He loved him so much it hurt. The feeling wasn’t foreign, he knew exactly how Plague felt.
”Plague,” he didn’t hide any of the emotion in his voice. He knew, more than ever in that moment that he’d given his heart to the alabaster man. Without hesitation or regret. Plague was the one, his soulmate and better half. Even their markings were nearly the inverse of one another. Balance. ”I still can’t say what it is about you,” he teased while aiming to embrace him again. ”But I was nothing without you. Plague, you showed me what love could be, I can’t describe how you make me feel.” There were no words, but there were actions and he held onto Plague tight, and kissed him with all of the unsaid words that would not be written.
