IC Speed Dating Meme

[fairbrook]

IC Speed Dating Meme

Rules:
1. Post with your character by creating a "card" with your name, sex, and preferences.
2. Tag to others.
3. You supposedly only have seven minutes, but that's up to the muns how many comments. [To hell with that, let's not put a limit on how many comments]
4. Have fun.

Comments

[eastwardly]

[ So much line-face under that nice flush of his. ]

Is that entirely necessary, my lord?

[avisionofwar]

Absolutely and utterly so, Noach!

[ Big, beaming grin. ]

[eastwardly]

[ I do not believe you. ]

Then, at least, may we go? I am not certain I like the looks of many who are gathered here.

[ Leans up against. Casually. ]

[avisionofwar]

[ The faint pressure of the shorter body against his strokes his hindbrain, and he sets his hand protectively on Noach's shoulder. ]

If... you desire it so much as that, then we may certainly go.

[eastwardly]

I would. [ The words are firm, even as he leans more into the touch. ] I have been... concerned for you, in my absence from this place.

[ He offers a slight smile. ]

And, I think, there are much more scenic places to have a suitable reunion.

[avisionofwar]

[ His hand seeks Noach's, and with a smile and no more words of delay spoken, he leads them on. ]

[eastwardly]

[ It is a sweet gesture, one Noach was not expecting, and for a moment he is lost in the memory of cool desert sunsets and young crushes, but even when they pass he cannot suppress a smile. Celegorm's surety and eagerness were always some of his most endearing qualities, and Noach is content to follow out into the bright fairy-lights under the wooded trees.

When Celegorm finally stops, he raises the elf's hand to his lips for a soft kiss and grants his lord a teasing smile. ]

And how are you this evening, my lord?

[avisionofwar]

[ Celegorm went bright-eyed at that display, blinking twice, too quickly. ]

You don't even need to ask to know, Noach. You know me like the tides know the shore.

[ His lean arms wrap around his companion, hugging him slowly, warmly close. Breathing in the scent of his hair, his skin. The line of his profile tucked against Noach's neck, where he murmured, ]

I have been so starved for your light!

[eastwardly]

[ Celegorm pulls him in and Noach reaches out to hold the elf, rooted. Strong and sturdy. Solid. A hand reaches up and cards through Celegorm's silk-hair, so fine and very much unlike his own textured tight-curls. His other hand goes up to cup Celegorm's cheek, and guide the elf to facing him. ]

I am but a star, to shine brightly in the vastness of your heavens.

[ Noach leans up to kiss Celegorm, turning his body to make a private universe of two. When he breaks he leans his forehead against the elf's. ]

I have missed you, dearly.

[avisionofwar]

[ Celegorm never feels quite so solid, so certain, as in these moments. And he is pliant to Noach as he is to few others. His arms tighten slowly, drawing the shorter figure flush against his body, melting into that kiss.

He breathed Noach's breath, eyes closed, and felt it warm him. ]

It's felt so... strange... to be without you. You ordered the world so neatly for me; and without, I feel as if I'm viewing the world through fissured crystal.

And hollow, without this intimacy, this care...

[eastwardly]

Then I am here to order your world again, at least for this little while. [ A fevered-dream, he fears: here this night and gone in the morning, cast afar and adrift, and leaving Celegorm behind, alone. He worries, he worries so very greatly for this one's welfare.

And his heart aches, when they are separated. But that is personal and selfish.

He tilts his head up to kiss Celegorm again, this time more yielding instead of taking, coaxing. There will be time enough for swift passions later. ]