"A part of me, at least," Glacius chuckles somewhat shyly, unable to completely stem his self-abasement. Carlisle's acceptance seems to help that blow over quickly, however, as well as the fact that he's just as--if not more so--bare; the ice alien sighs, tilting his stripped face against his partner's hand as his glowing green eyes drift over his naked form. "Anyways, it's... good to see you too."
And now the alien's hand is following the path of his eyes, slowly smoothing its way up Carlisle's skinny abdomen, sweeping over his chest and drifting back downwards and settling at his scars. His other has been holding the clergyman this whole time, and now he begins working him again, each pump of his hand slow, thorough. "Moments of closeness like this mean so much to me... I thank you for sharing yourself to such an extent, Carlisle."
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Date: 2017-03-29 11:09 pm (UTC)And now the alien's hand is following the path of his eyes, slowly smoothing its way up Carlisle's skinny abdomen, sweeping over his chest and drifting back downwards and settling at his scars. His other has been holding the clergyman this whole time, and now he begins working him again, each pump of his hand slow, thorough. "Moments of closeness like this mean so much to me... I thank you for sharing yourself to such an extent, Carlisle."