[Eiden bottoms out and for a moment, Olivine can't let him go. Can't even let him move more than the way his hips grind, the weight of him familiar. Comforting. It ignites a part of him he hadn't realised had begun to dim and smolder, a familiar ache of emptiness filled in with inimitable love.
A part of him had stayed with Eiden that day, hardened and dulled to a cold empty shell. It still hurts, as hands move over shoulders, card through his hair and pull them impossibly close.]
Haah... nnh... perfect...
[hips move and it's as good as ever. The roll of them and the sound that rises between their bodies from slick, sweat, essence feels like home. It's ocean-deep, an endless, roaring tide that wraps him in warmth rather than sweeps him away. It stings that aching part of him until tears shimmer in his eyes and he can't help but hold on tight. Just as tight as the hands on his own skin, possessive, next, frightened.]
I will... haah... always. [His own fingers thread into soft brown hair, holding Eiden close as they move in easy thrusts and rocks.] I never... want to let you go... nngh... never again... you're too important to me...
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A part of him had stayed with Eiden that day, hardened and dulled to a cold empty shell. It still hurts, as hands move over shoulders, card through his hair and pull them impossibly close.]
Haah... nnh... perfect...
[hips move and it's as good as ever. The roll of them and the sound that rises between their bodies from slick, sweat, essence feels like home. It's ocean-deep, an endless, roaring tide that wraps him in warmth rather than sweeps him away. It stings that aching part of him until tears shimmer in his eyes and he can't help but hold on tight. Just as tight as the hands on his own skin, possessive, next, frightened.]
I will... haah... always. [His own fingers thread into soft brown hair, holding Eiden close as they move in easy thrusts and rocks.] I never... want to let you go... nngh... never again... you're too important to me...