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Post by unifangs on Aug 30, 2017 18:01:50 GMT -6
Artwork is by empluvie At first there is a low groan, a quiet announcement of his reluctance to truly greet the morning. He runs his head across the silken sheets and his jaw clenches for a moment before slowly remembering where he is. It had been a casual arrival, Coatl sprung upon the flamen in cordiality before ushering in something more carnal and private. Rather than return home the lord planted himself in the bed beside Lucerys and slept blissfully. Now daylight has rudely disrupted the bliss and simplicity of sleep. After a long moment he lifts his head and stares down at the sleeping figure next to him. Oh if only the residents saw him like this, bare and blissful without the mysticism and sheen to hide himself.
“You’re just a con man with religion,” Coatl murmurs and decides to disrupt the sleep of his companion. He carefully pushes himself across the bed and reaches to grasp at a strand of hair to give one rough tug. “Listen up grandpa, if I get to suffer the plight of an early morning wake up call so do you.” He drops the strand of blonde locks and moves to press his neck over Lucerys’s. “Come and kiss me, lover.”
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