Day 100, Tuesday, September 8th, night
"Drinking without being thirsty and making love at any time, Madame, are the only things that distinguish us from other animals." -Beaumarchis
[Continued from here.
Boku is finding some very interesting patterns in data when Lydia kindly lets Luke straight up to his attic room at the Library. Luke, distraught from coming out to his brother, is quickly given a drink by Boku as he tells his story. They proceed to the tavern where Luke also speaks of his recent attack by canines and they drink quite a lot. Upon returning to the bakeneko's place, Luke's drunken gesture pushes Boku past his breaking point.]
I am not sure how long we kiss before he breaks away. I breath in deep, only slightly shaky, breaths while he leans his head into my neck. I can feel his breathing as well and keep holding him tight. It may be foolish, but I am happy he has not left and still clutches me to him. I feel his breath and lips as he speaks, "Can't think straight."
A short laugh escapes and I tighten my arms around him. "You are not alone in that, Luke-kun." I turn my back to the door frame and slide along it. Keeping ahold of him until we are on the floor, almost sitting upon eachother as we are so entangled. Resting my chin against his head, I breath in the smell of his hair and touch of his skin against mine. "I find I can not think at all right now."
[Closed.]
[Continued from here.
Boku is finding some very interesting patterns in data when Lydia kindly lets Luke straight up to his attic room at the Library. Luke, distraught from coming out to his brother, is quickly given a drink by Boku as he tells his story. They proceed to the tavern where Luke also speaks of his recent attack by canines and they drink quite a lot. Upon returning to the bakeneko's place, Luke's drunken gesture pushes Boku past his breaking point.]
I am not sure how long we kiss before he breaks away. I breath in deep, only slightly shaky, breaths while he leans his head into my neck. I can feel his breathing as well and keep holding him tight. It may be foolish, but I am happy he has not left and still clutches me to him. I feel his breath and lips as he speaks, "Can't think straight."
A short laugh escapes and I tighten my arms around him. "You are not alone in that, Luke-kun." I turn my back to the door frame and slide along it. Keeping ahold of him until we are on the floor, almost sitting upon eachother as we are so entangled. Resting my chin against his head, I breath in the smell of his hair and touch of his skin against mine. "I find I can not think at all right now."
[Closed.]