in my wildest dreams
Juggernaut
05-31-2021, 06:55 PM
There was something about Segin’s grin as Indy admitted his feelings out loud. He was attracted to Segin, he liked having him close and he wanted to hold him closer. The mottled man knew as much about Indigo’s past and deeper desires as he knew of Segin’s history. And Segin knew better than anyone where his heart was kept, he understood and yet still as he spoke Indigo felt both touched and surprised. Segin kissed his ear again sweetly, hinting again at the affection they might eventually share. He loved being close and cuddling, but the pull of desire was hard to ignore. He rumbled again, all too familiar with the words. Once his lacerations were healed, the day didn’t feel like it could come soon enough. ”We’ll take a nice long trip together.” Indigo promised, only able to imagine the future excitement they would share.
He tried not to think about how much longer his body would be incapacitated, but it was easier when Segin was kissing him. The affections weren’t near as passionate or suggestive as Indigo might have if he didn’t have to hold back. Segin opened a whole new door, and Indigo was going to get in trouble if he thought too much about the man in his arms and how alone they were. Segin seemed to have similar feelings, he spoke about the herb gathering mission they had been on previously. Maybe relinquishing his grasp would help alleviate the pressure building beneath.
”I want to keep holding you, but we should get up and gather some plants.” He told him reluctantly, not really wanting to put distance between their bodies after such a confession. Before Indigo truly let him go he gave him another almost shy kiss. He couldn’t dive too deeply, but the affection was genuine and Indy savored the taste of Segin’s lips on his tongue. He couldn’t linger, and slowly disentangled himself before finding his paws. Indy shook himself and the lingering drunken desire that threatened him from his coat. ”I’ll be one piece again soon.” He promised as he turned his attention back to Segin once more, he grinned and turned his attention back to the lush gardens before them.
Indigo Fatalis
He tried not to think about how much longer his body would be incapacitated, but it was easier when Segin was kissing him. The affections weren’t near as passionate or suggestive as Indigo might have if he didn’t have to hold back. Segin opened a whole new door, and Indigo was going to get in trouble if he thought too much about the man in his arms and how alone they were. Segin seemed to have similar feelings, he spoke about the herb gathering mission they had been on previously. Maybe relinquishing his grasp would help alleviate the pressure building beneath.
”I want to keep holding you, but we should get up and gather some plants.” He told him reluctantly, not really wanting to put distance between their bodies after such a confession. Before Indigo truly let him go he gave him another almost shy kiss. He couldn’t dive too deeply, but the affection was genuine and Indy savored the taste of Segin’s lips on his tongue. He couldn’t linger, and slowly disentangled himself before finding his paws. Indy shook himself and the lingering drunken desire that threatened him from his coat. ”I’ll be one piece again soon.” He promised as he turned his attention back to Segin once more, he grinned and turned his attention back to the lush gardens before them.
Warning: Indigo should be considered a Mature Character.
