mylittlecavallone | [ ic ] Continuations

[there's nothing wrong with making a little mess, pulling in a long breath, running his hands through Chariot's hair slowly]

You're wonderful . . .

[ Laughs a bit hoarsely, catching his breath before lazily lapping up the mess. ]

Am I?

[shifts a little to look down at him, making a soft, content sound]

You are. Quite exceptionally wonderful.

[ Smiling at that, leaning up to kiss him briefly. ]

I think you're a bit biased in that assessment, but I'll accept it.

[kisses back, lingering]

I'm glad that you'll accept my words despite my bias.

A special allowance only for you.

I'm truly lucky to have such a gracious host . . .

[ Smiles, shifting to settle his cheek against Flynn's hips, flexing his fingers idly. ]

I'm fairly lucky myself.

[running his fingers lightly through Chariot's hair, his expression completely open and fond as he watches him]

I think we're both quite lucky.

[ Leaning a bit into the touch. ]

Mm, I'll agree to that.

[reaches down to cup his cheek, brushing his thumb across it]

[ Glancing up, meeting his gaze with a soft smile. ]

You have a relaxing touch.

[flushes, stilling his hand for a moment]

I always feel at ease when I'm with you.

[ A light laugh. ]

I mean, I really feel relaxed when you do that. As if I don't have to worry about everything because you're there.

[rubs his thumb in slow circles across Chariot's cheek]

That's quite a flattering thing to hear.

[ Closing his eyes, relaxing more at the touch. ]

I promise that I'm not trying to be flattering.

[quiet for a long moment, watching him, not stilling his hand]

Has something been troubling you?

Tired, is all really.

[lightly teasing, but his tone is soft]

You shouldn't push yourself so hard.

It's hard to stop thinking.

[curls his hand around the back of Chariot's neck and tugs lightly, come up here]

What sort of things have been occupying your thoughts?

[ BUT I WAS COMFY okay shifting up then. ]

How to do something more here than just live from day to day.

[I'm not having this conversation with your face next to my dick okay]

[massaging lightly at the nape of Chariot's neck, curling a little closer to him]

You'd like to make a more significant effort to aid our cause here and support the livelihood of the heroes gathered to fight alongside us?

[ But convenient distraction methods. ]

Mm... I don't know if my intentions are quite as pure as yours, really, but yeah, that's about it.

[I have faith in your ability to be distracting in other ways]

I've found that sometimes when I'm unable to attend the games that feeling can grow.

I suppose that's the reason I've spent so much time with my notes as of late. I'd like to be sure that even if I cannot aid the heroes within the games I can contribute something that might prove useful in their time spent in Aather.

Although perhaps . . . if you speak to your patron, she may be able to say something of ways that your efforts can contribute outside of the games. It has been a while since we've had a large undertaking like creating the clinic or the gym.

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