Sometimes it Lasts: Damon/Wylie: for harshboldcharm

[makesudothings]

Damon knew his husband to be awake, but it didn't mean he could not 'wake' him in such an innocent, traditional way. His lips pressed to the corner of Wylie's eye, brushing down to his cheek as he murmured, "awake, my love

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[harshboldcharm]

He could fathom this emotion. The depths of it somewhere he couldnt even reach. His body wanted to give out and give in. He couldn't imagine being somewhere better than this, he nuzzled into his neck, shifting to straddle him, intimately laid out together, hips pressed down, remnant of their release. I'm never going anywhere.

[makesudothings]

Damon lay back, his lips faint in smile as he opened his eyes, dark and soft to look up at him. His hands lifting to smooth his back slowly, his favourite form of touch in the wake of passion now; touching where he had marked him so permanently...

Never, he breathed. Nowhere.. without me by your side. I promise.

[harshboldcharm]

Wylie arched back slightly. Rolling their bodies together, eyes trained on his face, hoping to catch site of that love and desire. He was easily interested in his mate's body, but also how his emotions followed. With a gentle purr, he pressed his hips to him.

I want us together...

[makesudothings]

Damon's fingers slipped along the smooth dip of his shoulders as he smiled, "we are, my love.. you are a part of me."

He was his very soul. He didn't believe in a Heaven besides this and it reflected in the almost awed softness in his eyes. From another gaze almost vulnerable. He loved him.

[harshboldcharm]

Wylie frames his mate's face with his hands, watching him, happy, loving. There was truly no way for him to show his full rang rid affection. He wanted nothing more than to give himself over. His desire to be close and one with him overshadowed everything in his mind.

"We don't have to leave bed, do we?" he teased.

[makesudothings]

"Not for a long while... come." Damon's fingers flexed, slowly tightened to his hold, his hair as he drew up to meet his lips once more. "Be with me still..."

[harshboldcharm]

"I was thinking more like never," he smiled, leaning in to kiss him, laying over him happily. He smirked, rolling his body to him again, only momentarily sated. His sex drive had yet to mellow. It was his favorite way to pass time. For now though he could handle cuddling. For a little while at least.