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Fennel ([personal profile] ambustion) wrote in [community profile] promuseboxing2015-08-12 11:51 pm

for North

[The relationship Fennel had found himself in with North was entirely unexpected, the sort of thought he never dared to entertain when he was in the city. In his more secret moments he would think how he had thought about other men in a way that never made sense. But in the outcast camps he'd learned it was something that happened in certain people, a desire for people of your own gender. It was a relief, the fact that this strangeness wasn't some consequence of his mismarked status but just something that happened at random.

What surprises him the most is how much he cares for North.

Every aspect of their relationship has been pleasant, a balm on all the wounds his time in the city had left him with. Their intimacies felt natural as they progressed from kissing, to touching to, on occasion, sharing a bed.

Things seemed to be going the same way this evening except... kissing didn't feel like enough. They both kept getting more heated as they gravitated toward the bed. Fennel had a feeling it wouldn't stop short of anything this time. ]


Ah, North...

[ It isn't quite a plea for more but it's close, especially as Fennel pulls him flush against him. ]
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[personal profile] aquilonem 2015-08-13 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
[North isn't entirely sure, but he believes he fell in love with Fennel the moment he saw him. He reminded North that life wasn't always so bad, that he didn't always have to be so angry, because sometimes you could turn a corner and bump into dirty blond curls that would change your life forever.

He wanted eveything that Fennel had to offer, there were no minimums or limits. North just wanted him. Sometimes he'd touch Fennel and he would touch him back. Sometimes they would touch a lot and, if luck was on his side, they'd kiss until North was breathless, but tonight was different.

It would be perfect, if they took this further. Fennel would be his first and his last, North knew this beyond a doubt.]


I know what to do, if you want to.

[He presses close, experimentally rocking his hips, slipping his hands around Fennel's waist.]