[Feeling the way Kaveh shivers ever so slightly underneath his hand strikes the back of his mind like a match to hot oil, and the fire within him burns even more. How long has it been since he could feel Kaveh tremble in his hands? Too long, far too long, and for all the logic and rationality that Alhaitham holds himself up to none of those play any part in the way Alhaitham all but drags Kaveh down onto the couch as soon as he's allowed to, managing to flip them somehow in the process so that now Kaveh is the one who is lying on the couch while Alhaitham hovers above him, hands braced at either side of his head, eyes dark and hungry and burning with undisguised want.]
Kaveh. [Its the only thing that he says, yet in that single utterance of that name it holds the weight of all the desire and longing that he'd been keeping within himself all this time. And he shows it, too, when he leans down, pressing their bodies together as he claims Kaveh's mouth in another deep and thorough kiss, licking over every inch with the intent to taste and take and devour.]
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Kaveh. [Its the only thing that he says, yet in that single utterance of that name it holds the weight of all the desire and longing that he'd been keeping within himself all this time. And he shows it, too, when he leans down, pressing their bodies together as he claims Kaveh's mouth in another deep and thorough kiss, licking over every inch with the intent to taste and take and devour.]