Being a grown-up has never been a question for him, not having to be on the run at an early age. But having a space that belongs to him and his love? That's what he gets from this tent, and that's what he treasures.
"Personally I prefer being improper." The joke's quiet, but it's a joke nonetheless as he breathes and deals with the loss of Nate against him. Opening his robes up and loosening the laces of his pants at least keep his hands busy before they can be on Nate again, smoothing up the archer's strong arms.
"You're touching me. I'm comfortable." He gives Nate a small smile and sits down on the bed slowly so he can still maintain contact. One hand leaves Nate so he can grab a pillow and drop it to the floor between his feet as he spreads his legs. "Your touch always comforts me."
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Date: 2017-03-18 11:25 pm (UTC)From:"Personally I prefer being improper." The joke's quiet, but it's a joke nonetheless as he breathes and deals with the loss of Nate against him. Opening his robes up and loosening the laces of his pants at least keep his hands busy before they can be on Nate again, smoothing up the archer's strong arms.
"You're touching me. I'm comfortable." He gives Nate a small smile and sits down on the bed slowly so he can still maintain contact. One hand leaves Nate so he can grab a pillow and drop it to the floor between his feet as he spreads his legs. "Your touch always comforts me."