I know ;) Who else could deserve the best of the best but the second best? ;) ♥
And I have to earn it now? Alas, when your love was free for the taking so long as you could have all of mine.
Well, I suppose if you insist upon me earning it, I'll let you have me entirely (still) and my wardrobe (free reign) and my bed with the new bedcloths (and me in them) and all the love you can handle from me, which is I have no doubt, all of it.
"Yes," Theo told him with a sly smirk, letting his hands fall lazily through the drapery that hung from the canopy over his boyfriend's bed. The material really was worth touching, and he'd grown into a habit of running his hand against it idly when he was writing or reading.
Lowering himself onto Blaise's bed, he forced the other boy into shifting over enough to allow him to lay on his back and then grinned at him. "I'm here. Now love me madly."
"Willingly," Blaise purred, shifting to crawl over Theo and then backing up. "Lets start down here by your feet, shall we?"
He had to get off the bed to pull Theo's slippers, kneeling enough to press a light kiss to the arch of the instep of Theo's left foot, then his right. "I love the way your feet arch- it's so perfect and well proportioned," he told the other boy, his eyes shining as he looked back up the bed to Theo's face.
"And I love your ankles, how well turned out they are, and the way they slim down to your ankle bones which are the cutest ankle bones I have ever had the pleasure to see."
The kisses actually felt surprisingly good, and he melted a little in response to Blaise's behavior, although it was adorably amusing to hear him talking about his "cute" ankle bones.
Grinning crookedly down at him, he wriggled his foot a little in Blaise's hands. "Are they? I've never known," he commented, more than willing to prompt Blaise to continue.
"Course you haven't," Blaise replied with a smirk, shifting up on the bed so he could drag Theo's pajama pants down. "When last did you ever examine your ankle bones? See, now I know they're cute. You really can't refute the knowledge."
"Your calves are also beautiful, did you know? The right amount of muscle and everything- I bet you never had that 'chicken leg' syndrome," he told the other boy once he had dropped Theo's pants on the floor and could continue kissing his way up Theo's leg.
"And I love your shin bone- it's the perfect place for your calf to be accentuated properly from," he told the other boy, slowly slowly moving up.
He would've laughed if he didn't have the added sweetness of Blaise's kisses keeping him just distracted enough to find it endearing rather than simply laughable.
Shin bones...
"Have you always admired them? Even before you had the luxury of enjoying them so thoroughly?" he asked, his lips spreading into a slow grin even as he watched the other boy's progress.
Odd that it could be so terribly sweet and amusing yet still quite captivating enough as he watched that he wondered if it might turn to something else entirely before Blaise was through.
"Oh, I admired every bone in your body before I had the pleasure of knowing them intimately," Blaise told him with a small pleased grin. "I admit, I wasn't a fan of shinbones enough before I knew yours to admire them, but you certainly managed to turn me to them enough to see their attractive points
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The words alone seemed to inspire an urge for his legs to tense, and he responded to the kisses with pleasure mixed with a bit of anxious tension- both out of a fear that the touches might become light enough to tease or tickle him and a desire to feel more of Blaise's lips all over each inch of his body.
"It all belongs to you," Theo told him, watching Blaise with eyes that yearned for more and nearly refused to blink in case he missed a moment. "Every inch."
"It does," Blaise agreed, his eyes darkening with possessiveness as he rolled them up to look at Theo while he kept on with the kissing. "Every inch of you is mine."
It was only the truth.
Shifting a little further up on the bed, Blaise tugged the waistband of Theo's boxers down so he could kiss the softer skin where Theo's hip met his thigh, following the vein up and around until he could kiss his boy's hip.
"I love your hips," he told him a little hoarsely. "I love the shape of them, the way they mould with my hands so perfectly. I love the taste, where it's so strongly of you I can barely think, and I love the touch- It's some of your softest skin. I love the way they give me something to grip, with my hands or my mouth," he demonstrated, differing from the kisses just for a second while he bit gently over the bone before returning to the kisses.
Pity the poor saps who were dim-witted enough to choose a partner outside of their own house. ;)
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And more fool them when they find that I have the best of the best all to myself. :D
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And what are you going to do to earn that privilege, hm?
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And I have to earn it now? Alas, when your love was free for the taking so long as you could have all of mine.
Well, I suppose if you insist upon me earning it, I'll let you have me entirely (still) and my wardrobe (free reign) and my bed with the new bedcloths (and me in them) and all the love you can handle from me, which is I have no doubt, all of it.
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Mmm, and how soon can you deliver on that, love? I'm already impatient for you to follow through.
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Fast enough?
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Lowering himself onto Blaise's bed, he forced the other boy into shifting over enough to allow him to lay on his back and then grinned at him. "I'm here. Now love me madly."
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He had to get off the bed to pull Theo's slippers, kneeling enough to press a light kiss to the arch of the instep of Theo's left foot, then his right. "I love the way your feet arch- it's so perfect and well proportioned," he told the other boy, his eyes shining as he looked back up the bed to Theo's face.
"And I love your ankles, how well turned out they are, and the way they slim down to your ankle bones which are the cutest ankle bones I have ever had the pleasure to see."
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Grinning crookedly down at him, he wriggled his foot a little in Blaise's hands. "Are they? I've never known," he commented, more than willing to prompt Blaise to continue.
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"Your calves are also beautiful, did you know? The right amount of muscle and everything- I bet you never had that 'chicken leg' syndrome," he told the other boy once he had dropped Theo's pants on the floor and could continue kissing his way up Theo's leg.
"And I love your shin bone- it's the perfect place for your calf to be accentuated properly from," he told the other boy, slowly slowly moving up.
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Shin bones...
"Have you always admired them? Even before you had the luxury of enjoying them so thoroughly?" he asked, his lips spreading into a slow grin even as he watched the other boy's progress.
Odd that it could be so terribly sweet and amusing yet still quite captivating enough as he watched that he wondered if it might turn to something else entirely before Blaise was through.
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"It all belongs to you," Theo told him, watching Blaise with eyes that yearned for more and nearly refused to blink in case he missed a moment. "Every inch."
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It was only the truth.
Shifting a little further up on the bed, Blaise tugged the waistband of Theo's boxers down so he could kiss the softer skin where Theo's hip met his thigh, following the vein up and around until he could kiss his boy's hip.
"I love your hips," he told him a little hoarsely. "I love the shape of them, the way they mould with my hands so perfectly. I love the taste, where it's so strongly of you I can barely think, and I love the touch- It's some of your softest skin. I love the way they give me something to grip, with my hands or my mouth," he demonstrated, differing from the kisses just for a second while he bit gently over the bone before returning to the kisses.
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