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"Friends," said Laurent. "Is that what we are?"
Laurent&#8217;s voice was tightly knotted, as though the answer was obvious; as though it was as obvious as what was happening between them, the air disappearing, mote by mote.
Damen said, with helpless honesty, &#8220;Laurent, I am your slave.&#8221;
The words laid him open, truth exposed in the space between them. He wanted to prove it, as though, inarticulate, he could make up for what divided them. He was aware of the shallowness of Laurent&#8217;s breath, it matched his own; they were breathing each other&#8217;s air. He reached out, watching for any hesitation in Laurent&#8217;s eyes.
The touch he offered was accepted as it had not been last time, fingers gentle on Laurent&#8217;s jaw, thumb passing over his cheekbone, soft. Laurent&#8217;s controlled body was hard with tension, his rapid pulse urgent for flight, but he closed his eyes in the last seconds before it happened.
Damen&#8217;s palm slid over Laurent&#8217;s warm nape; slowly, very slowly, making his height an offering, not a threat, Damen leaned in and kissed Laurent on the mouth.

Aw man dis couple. Finaly got my paperback of volume two and had to do some art ;A; I love how gentle Damen is and how timid and sweet Laurent can be. Major aww everywhere

"Friends," said Laurent. "Is that what we are?"

Laurent’s voice was tightly knotted, as though the answer was obvious; as though it was as obvious as what was happening between them, the air disappearing, mote by mote.

Damen said, with helpless honesty, “Laurent, I am your slave.”

The words laid him open, truth exposed in the space between them. He wanted to prove it, as though, inarticulate, he could make up for what divided them. He was aware of the shallowness of Laurent’s breath, it matched his own; they were breathing each other’s air. He reached out, watching for any hesitation in Laurent’s eyes.

The touch he offered was accepted as it had not been last time, fingers gentle on Laurent’s jaw, thumb passing over his cheekbone, soft. Laurent’s controlled body was hard with tension, his rapid pulse urgent for flight, but he closed his eyes in the last seconds before it happened.

Damen’s palm slid over Laurent’s warm nape; slowly, very slowly, making his height an offering, not a threat, Damen leaned in and kissed Laurent on the mouth.

Aw man dis couple. Finaly got my paperback of volume two and had to do some art ;A; I love how gentle Damen is and how timid and sweet Laurent can be. Major aww everywhere