08-22-2020, 08:29 PM
Why were they never at home when things could get steamy. Raffe stayed close when the kiss ended and Nox leaned his forehead against the other man's "Me too. You'd like her. And I'm sure she'd have loved you." Nox pressed another quick kiss to Raffe's lips pulling him into a hug. "Why are we always out when I want to do so much more?" Nox chuckled.
A reluctant sigh escaped his lips as he pulled away from Raffe. He kept his good arm around his waist and tugged him back into walking along the river. "Maybe I need to find my own place. Someplace with a kitchen of my own and a separate bedroom so we have someplace to eat and..." Nox grinned and glanced at Raffe with a raised eyebrow. "Sleep?"
Nox sighed, until Moscow he'd never wanted a place to tie down with roots. Before Moscow he had a sister, and a direction to go in life. Now -- what did he have? Nox looked over at Raffe and smiled. At least he was happy even if he had no clue about anything else.
A reluctant sigh escaped his lips as he pulled away from Raffe. He kept his good arm around his waist and tugged him back into walking along the river. "Maybe I need to find my own place. Someplace with a kitchen of my own and a separate bedroom so we have someplace to eat and..." Nox grinned and glanced at Raffe with a raised eyebrow. "Sleep?"
Nox sighed, until Moscow he'd never wanted a place to tie down with roots. Before Moscow he had a sister, and a direction to go in life. Now -- what did he have? Nox looked over at Raffe and smiled. At least he was happy even if he had no clue about anything else.
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