After a while, they were finally finished with their intense bonding. It seems to have worked as well. Simone felt more closer after the intensity he had with Murray. He felt a bit lighter too, being able to get those feelings out of his chest, though they weren’t exactly too hard to get out.
The night of passion dimmed down as both parties recovered from their peak. It was a forbidden act, yes, between two nobles of the High Branches, and two men. But they couldn’t care, it felt thrilling to be forbidden.
Simone was panting heavily, this was the most he’d been active with someone else. And it was someone else worth his time.
Simone: “Hahh.. well.. it’s done..”
Murray: “…”
Simone: “That was enchanting if I do say so myself, wasn’t it Murray?”
Murray: “…”
Simone: “… Murray?”
Murray: “…”
Unmoving, Murray laid, but unharmed as well. Simone felt a relief as he set eyes on the other male’s peaceful figure. Yet even as he felt his muscles ache from the passion, he still had more to give. He needed to stretch a bit to lean in closer and look at Murray’s condition.
Simone: “Murray are you-”
Murray: “…”
Simone: “Ah. He’s asleep. Was I really that intense on him? Surely it wasn’t too draining...”
Simone looked at Murray’s sleeping figure. He looked so beautiful, in a position that only made him look more majestic, and from an angle that reminded him of the actions they just did. Simone became proud of himself. That Murray is now his.
Murray: “…”
Simone: “If only you could’ve clung on for a bit longer.”
Treasuring his peace, Simone smiled and settled into bed a bit more comfortably, wrapping his arms around Murray. Encasing him in warmth and love. Everything went well, everything was alright. He and Murray were together now, in a web of mutual love, and the world was still working perfectly fine. Murray had been worried over nothing.
Simone: “Goodnight dear. May we do this again, in our dreams this time.”
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