[font=Arial, serif]Nicknames were just another way for Ruth to rile up and annoy his companions for the sheer sake of it. The reaction, good or ill, was amusing saiting a part of him that giggled impishly in the dark corners of himself. Faelyn’s were so precious he couldn’t help but snicker, the high of such meekness melting underneath a mere kiss adorably sweet. Odd. He didn’t usually go for the sweet and meek ones. [/font]
[font=Arial, serif]Hands moved, shifting from elbow to land on the man’s hip and slowly trailing upwards. The other shifted to cradle Fae’s chin and then to the back of his head as the kiss deepened. A soft chuckle danced across lips, “I’m glad we’re of a similar mind, that kind of things take a little… advance planning.” His grasp loosened, yet Ruth’s kept his eyes trained on Faelyn’s, silently bidding him to remain exactly where he was. “I’ll clear the plates. You, stay there.”[/font]
[font=Arial, serif]Hands moved, shifting from elbow to land on the man’s hip and slowly trailing upwards. The other shifted to cradle Fae’s chin and then to the back of his head as the kiss deepened. A soft chuckle danced across lips, “I’m glad we’re of a similar mind, that kind of things take a little… advance planning.” His grasp loosened, yet Ruth’s kept his eyes trained on Faelyn’s, silently bidding him to remain exactly where he was. “I’ll clear the plates. You, stay there.”[/font]
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