That pause makes Carlisle wonder just what it is that's going through Glacius' head as the alien stares at him; he finds out only a second later when his partner flops on top of him, their limbs entwining as the alien rakes his mandible through his hair. The point tickles just a bit when it grazes his scalp, causing him to stiffen as he fights down a bout of laughter.
It takes him but a few seconds more to relax beneath his lover's frame, his own sinking into the furs. Though Glacius' body might lack the mass it usually has with its icy layer, he's still heavier and bulkier than the lanky clergyman; his weight pushes them both down, making Carlisle feel secure against the skins beneath him. He places a hand along Glacius' neck, the other at his scar, feeling the muscles move beneath his fingers as he gets groomed.
Another chuckle pushes itself out of him after a minute or so. "That's much better, actually. Both for me and my hair."
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Date: 2017-06-20 02:17 am (UTC)It takes him but a few seconds more to relax beneath his lover's frame, his own sinking into the furs. Though Glacius' body might lack the mass it usually has with its icy layer, he's still heavier and bulkier than the lanky clergyman; his weight pushes them both down, making Carlisle feel secure against the skins beneath him. He places a hand along Glacius' neck, the other at his scar, feeling the muscles move beneath his fingers as he gets groomed.
Another chuckle pushes itself out of him after a minute or so. "That's much better, actually. Both for me and my hair."