[The hope was to wait for Ed's blessing; for Ed to nod or say a word or even take his hands and place them where he needs them most, saving him the trouble of guessing where is safest. But this waking hunger doesn't care; it wantswantswants, fueled by the fear that Ed might slip like smoke from his grasp before Oswald has burned the shape of his lips and his fingertips into his softened skin and left nothing for the rest of the world. His hands find purchase squeezing around Ed's upper arms, daring to hold him closer.]
Okay... [He says as he pauses to gulp for air. Around him, the bathroom is slowly spinning on its own axis.
He has no idea what Ed has done to him in a few short years, how something so simple as a kiss can put a tremor in his knee. But he's not angry - only awestruck. Overwhelmed by the love he has missed out on.]
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Date: 2020-01-06 02:40 am (UTC)Okay... [He says as he pauses to gulp for air. Around him, the bathroom is slowly spinning on its own axis.
He has no idea what Ed has done to him in a few short years, how something so simple as a kiss can put a tremor in his knee. But he's not angry - only awestruck. Overwhelmed by the love he has missed out on.]
It's... very warm in here. Shall we...?