2 - if you wantspacedingoJune 24 2011, 10:00:23 UTC
[Lennox' bed was a colorful nest made of pillows and patchwork blankets, comfortable and warm, and for a moment he was confused by the warm weight pressed against his side before his sleepy mind brought back memories of last night. 'Will you tell me a story?'- that was how all this had begun, with them meeting and Lennox' offering his new friend some dope cookies, and then spinning tales about Gods and cats and the universe. Orpheus, the famous Greek singer. Lennox didn't care if it was all just a tale, a beautiful lie, because his mind had never had any problems to accept the insane or unbelievable and he had already chosen to believe Orpheus' story. Rolling over so that he was on his side, face towards Orpheus, Lennox smiled against the other man's shoulder, hand brushing over Orpheus' stomach as he hugged him a little closer.]
[Orpheus automatically snuggled closer to the warmth of his bedmate. It was not at all uncommon for him to wake up in unfamiliar surroundings. It might take him a while to work out that he's not actually at home, though probably only as long as it takes him to open his eyes and notice the colors.]
[Nice, Lennox thought as Orpheus moved closer, and he pressed a kiss to his shoulder before he shifted, aligning their bodies further. So much better than blankets. His fingers curled against warm skin, drawing a slow pattern on Orpheus' stomach.]
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