"With you and no one else," Carlisle murmurs, his breath falling into rhythm with the gentle strokes of his partner. "Not even myself at times, I'd say. You are... admittedly the only one I'd feel could see me this way, after all the, ah." His breath picks up just a hair as he continues. "All the other ways you've seen me."
Never quite sure what to do with his hands, he keeps the one on the scar and puts the other on the opposite side of Glacius' face, his fingers falling into those familiar grooves near his mandible. But then his touch drifts from there, his hands dragged downward onto the tendons along the front of the alien's neck as he bows his head, his eyes closing once more.
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Date: 2017-03-30 01:55 am (UTC)Never quite sure what to do with his hands, he keeps the one on the scar and puts the other on the opposite side of Glacius' face, his fingers falling into those familiar grooves near his mandible. But then his touch drifts from there, his hands dragged downward onto the tendons along the front of the alien's neck as he bows his head, his eyes closing once more.