03.May.12, 02:36 PM
That small, gruff response was all I'shan needed. The bluerider's heart swelled with joy as he leaned into his companion once again, a cheerful little laugh escaping his throat as he did so. "Thank you," he murmured, his voice finally settling down after minutes of trembling. His eyes remained puffy and his throat ached from sobbing, but he couldn't have been happier in that moment. If only he'd known the pain N'gelt experienced at those memories of his lost partner, I'shan would have pressed himself even closer and held on for even longer....not that he currently planned to ever, ever let go anyhow.
"I think I love you," I'shan said timidly. He rarely spoke those words, at least not to anyone other than Ilveriath. He'd always been wild and free, moving as he pleased from one partner to the next. What was it about N'gelt that was so special?
He didn't realize it, but he'd asked Ilveriath.
I do not know the blue replied, the usual laziness in his voice firmly reestablished. It's familiarity comforted I'shan. But then again, what is it about you that is so special, other than that you are perfect? I could never explain it, not in a thousand turns even if I tried...you are not required to explain, either
I'shan smiled widely, basking in Ilveriath's warmth and cradled closely to N'gelt's body. The bluerider let out a little gasp as he felt N'gelt working his clothes off; he knew what he expected, but what he actually got tickled him to death.
"I get to sleep here?" he asked, less disbelieving of the actual offer and more at N'gelt's display of tenderness. I'shan grinned and happily burrowed in beneath the covers. "I love you," he said again, with much more certainly and ease this time.
Ilveriath rumbled. It seems he does he murmured openly, to no one in particular. Reservations aside, Ilveriath saw no reason to complain. I'shan was happy, and that was all that mattered. The blue yawned and curled up, placing his head under one wing to shield it from the rain. He quickly dozed off.
"I think I love you," I'shan said timidly. He rarely spoke those words, at least not to anyone other than Ilveriath. He'd always been wild and free, moving as he pleased from one partner to the next. What was it about N'gelt that was so special?
He didn't realize it, but he'd asked Ilveriath.
I do not know the blue replied, the usual laziness in his voice firmly reestablished. It's familiarity comforted I'shan. But then again, what is it about you that is so special, other than that you are perfect? I could never explain it, not in a thousand turns even if I tried...you are not required to explain, either
I'shan smiled widely, basking in Ilveriath's warmth and cradled closely to N'gelt's body. The bluerider let out a little gasp as he felt N'gelt working his clothes off; he knew what he expected, but what he actually got tickled him to death.
"I get to sleep here?" he asked, less disbelieving of the actual offer and more at N'gelt's display of tenderness. I'shan grinned and happily burrowed in beneath the covers. "I love you," he said again, with much more certainly and ease this time.
Ilveriath rumbled. It seems he does he murmured openly, to no one in particular. Reservations aside, Ilveriath saw no reason to complain. I'shan was happy, and that was all that mattered. The blue yawned and curled up, placing his head under one wing to shield it from the rain. He quickly dozed off.