[ the pleasure has kaeya seeing stars, his heart slamming like a fist against his ribs, and he's overcome entirely with warm, loving desire and connection to his mate.
his mate. it's real. diluc is his, and he is diluc's, and nothing could feel more natural or satisfying than this. how many years have they spent pining after one another, eager and wanting but never able to cross this threshold? so much held them back, diluc especially, who was not free to choose his own mate, or even to offer up his virginity, until the time was right. and even then, diluc was still not able to choose, but instead needed to count on kaeya to claim him as they both so desperately desired. thank the gods it has all worked out. had someone else made it to diluc before he had -
kaeya hardly wants to consider it. the possibility alone had brought them both too much anxiety already. the relief he feels is palpable, and he's sure that diluc must feel the same. ]
Mm..
[ he hums, before diluc is tugging at him. the last thing kaeya wants is to sit up when his head is still spinning, when he's warm and lazy and comfortable, but indulging diluc is the least that he can do after being spoiled so thoroughly. with a soft grunt, kaeya pulls himself upward, both arms wrapping tightly around his lover from behind. he nuzzles into diluc's wild hair, and against the angry wound still weeping on his shoulder. a low purr rolls in his throat, feral and wild, as he draws his tongue against it. ]
[ is all Diluc says to the compliment, although it sinks into him like everything else Kaeya does and says, making him melt despite his best efforts. it's almost too dangerous, the power his mate has already had over him, and with the bond between them cemented now, it's far too easy to feel like he might float from happiness without Kaeya's arms securely around him. ]
Let's just stay here for the night.
[ he takes advantage of Kaeya sitting up to maneuver them both back down on their sides until they're spooning comfortably, not letting go of his hands the entire time. it's not unheard of for a successful mating to end with such a conclusion; if anything, it's always been the unhappy couplings that have only lasted a few short hours. ]
I'll take care of your wounds tomorrow and we can figure out... where we want to live.
[ Dawn Winery will always be his home, but he's also got an apartment in the city if Kaeya would find that more palatable. the vineyard holds far too many memories, anyway. ]
You've stripped me entirely so keeping me warm all night is the least you can do.
[ he adds petulantly, because he knows he's being clingy - as if he's not the one always running warmer between them. it's only much later, when he thinks his alpha's asleep, that he'll whisper: ]
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his mate. it's real. diluc is his, and he is diluc's, and nothing could feel more natural or satisfying than this. how many years have they spent pining after one another, eager and wanting but never able to cross this threshold? so much held them back, diluc especially, who was not free to choose his own mate, or even to offer up his virginity, until the time was right. and even then, diluc was still not able to choose, but instead needed to count on kaeya to claim him as they both so desperately desired. thank the gods it has all worked out. had someone else made it to diluc before he had -
kaeya hardly wants to consider it. the possibility alone had brought them both too much anxiety already. the relief he feels is palpable, and he's sure that diluc must feel the same. ]
Mm..
[ he hums, before diluc is tugging at him. the last thing kaeya wants is to sit up when his head is still spinning, when he's warm and lazy and comfortable, but indulging diluc is the least that he can do after being spoiled so thoroughly. with a soft grunt, kaeya pulls himself upward, both arms wrapping tightly around his lover from behind. he nuzzles into diluc's wild hair, and against the angry wound still weeping on his shoulder. a low purr rolls in his throat, feral and wild, as he draws his tongue against it. ]
You're perfect..
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[ is all Diluc says to the compliment, although it sinks into him like everything else Kaeya does and says, making him melt despite his best efforts. it's almost too dangerous, the power his mate has already had over him, and with the bond between them cemented now, it's far too easy to feel like he might float from happiness without Kaeya's arms securely around him. ]
Let's just stay here for the night.
[ he takes advantage of Kaeya sitting up to maneuver them both back down on their sides until they're spooning comfortably, not letting go of his hands the entire time. it's not unheard of for a successful mating to end with such a conclusion; if anything, it's always been the unhappy couplings that have only lasted a few short hours. ]
I'll take care of your wounds tomorrow and we can figure out... where we want to live.
[ Dawn Winery will always be his home, but he's also got an apartment in the city if Kaeya would find that more palatable. the vineyard holds far too many memories, anyway. ]
You've stripped me entirely so keeping me warm all night is the least you can do.
[ he adds petulantly, because he knows he's being clingy - as if he's not the one always running warmer between them. it's only much later, when he thinks his alpha's asleep, that he'll whisper: ]
You're perfect, too.