04.Jul.18, 05:37 AM
The pervasive languor of Flight lust, different in intensity than An’tell was used to — lazier, without the restlessness that usually came with losing — kept him processing words at a slower rate and it took An’tell a few seconds longer than it should have to figure out what C’dhin meant. Do this more often? He thought they’d already discussed Erinath chasing Coroth again. Thankfully for An’tell, who might have gotten stuck thinking too hard again, C’dhin clarified his statement with more kisses, this time along his jawline. This. Right. Well, he’d have to consider the idea properly later — nothing could keep An’tell from overthinking things for long — but whether anything changed outside of Flights or not, An’tell was not opposed to continuing this in the present moment. C’dhin clearly thought the same if his question was anything to go by.
An’tell was about to ask ‘more what,’ wanting to clarify, when, again, C’dhin answered the question he hadn’t even spoken without words. The greenrider seemed to be good at that. He took a shuddering breath in at C’dhin’s attention, bringing one hand up to rest on the back of C’dhin’s head and wrapping the other tighter around the other man’s waist. It was with some surprise, with every kiss, every new thing C’dhin did with his mouth, that An’tell realized he genuinely enjoyed whatever this was. Made him think he should really get laid outside of Flights more often. Well, as long as he was following Erinath’s ‘don’t overthink’ advice he might as well keep appreciating the current situation. When C’dhin stopped to look at him, An’tell gave him a moment to catch his breath before pulling on his head to bring him closer, into another kiss. After a few moments An’tell leaned out of kiss, teeth dragging against C’dhin’s lower lip, considering the question C’dhin had asked again. An’tell was perfectly happy to keep following C’dhin’s lead in whatever he ultimately wanted to do, but he was curious as to what the greenrider had actually meant by ‘more,’ and whether or not he could get C’dhin to tell him the answer. And perhaps how much detail he could get out of him as well.
“More what?” He asked, adjusting the hand on the back of C’dhin’s head so he could more easily play with the other man’s hair.
An’tell was about to ask ‘more what,’ wanting to clarify, when, again, C’dhin answered the question he hadn’t even spoken without words. The greenrider seemed to be good at that. He took a shuddering breath in at C’dhin’s attention, bringing one hand up to rest on the back of C’dhin’s head and wrapping the other tighter around the other man’s waist. It was with some surprise, with every kiss, every new thing C’dhin did with his mouth, that An’tell realized he genuinely enjoyed whatever this was. Made him think he should really get laid outside of Flights more often. Well, as long as he was following Erinath’s ‘don’t overthink’ advice he might as well keep appreciating the current situation. When C’dhin stopped to look at him, An’tell gave him a moment to catch his breath before pulling on his head to bring him closer, into another kiss. After a few moments An’tell leaned out of kiss, teeth dragging against C’dhin’s lower lip, considering the question C’dhin had asked again. An’tell was perfectly happy to keep following C’dhin’s lead in whatever he ultimately wanted to do, but he was curious as to what the greenrider had actually meant by ‘more,’ and whether or not he could get C’dhin to tell him the answer. And perhaps how much detail he could get out of him as well.
“More what?” He asked, adjusting the hand on the back of C’dhin’s head so he could more easily play with the other man’s hair.