[That's all right. Diluc will yield instead, letting his body go almost boneless, close to Kaeya, all the tension he holds in himself, the carefully guarded walls, all of them falling away.
Kaeya is close and warm and this is the closest to home Diluc has been since the day everything changed. He's home and he's safe, and he will keep Kaeya safe for the rest of his life, if the other man will have him.
But he does want to take this slow, to not rush into everything all at once. This new blossoming thing between them deserves the chance to take root and be nurtured. His hand runs up and down Kaeya's back, and he loses a soft pleased sound to his lips.]
[He basks in Diluc's touch. The feel of his mouth on his and the way Diluc relaxes under him. When was the last time Diluc relaxed this much? He doesn't remember. He drags his mouth away from his and presses his face against the side of his, and breathes.
Diluc's scent washes over his senses. The feeling of safety. Of being wanted. It swirls through the link, and a tremor runs through him. He's wanted this for so long. A place to belong and to be loved. He can sort out all of his feelings over time, but this.
This. He sits up enough to cup Diluc's face in his hands, then he's leaning back down, claiming his mouth with his and sinking into him. Yielding to his touch.
[Diluc doesn't remember, Kaeya, when he was this relaxed. He doesn't remember when he hasn't been braced for the worst to happen. All he is thinking about is Kaeya and the warmth of his touch, the feel of the other man's body against his own.
He hasn't put it to words yet, but the affection and love that he feels pulses through their connection. It'll find its way to spoken words soon.
For now he tilts his head up to meet that kiss, his arms wrapping more securely around Kaeya, pulling him down.]
[If he weren’t so focused on exploring Diluc’s mouth and basking in his touch. He would blush to his collar bones about how much affection and love is flowing through the link from Diluc. As it is, his face darkens in color.
He drags his hands down Diluc’s sides as their lips move against each other’s. His mind is stuck on a repeated mantra of Diluc and love.
Words he will say at some point. When he can say them and not blush down to his chest.]
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It feels like Diluc has branded his skin with his hands. He wants to melt into him. But this is so new and he isn’t ready to yield to anyone.
Even the man he adores and always has.]
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Kaeya is close and warm and this is the closest to home Diluc has been since the day everything changed. He's home and he's safe, and he will keep Kaeya safe for the rest of his life, if the other man will have him.
But he does want to take this slow, to not rush into everything all at once. This new blossoming thing between them deserves the chance to take root and be nurtured. His hand runs up and down Kaeya's back, and he loses a soft pleased sound to his lips.]
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Diluc's scent washes over his senses. The feeling of safety. Of being wanted. It swirls through the link, and a tremor runs through him. He's wanted this for so long. A place to belong and to be loved. He can sort out all of his feelings over time, but this.
This. He sits up enough to cup Diluc's face in his hands, then he's leaning back down, claiming his mouth with his and sinking into him. Yielding to his touch.
He's home.]
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He hasn't put it to words yet, but the affection and love that he feels pulses through their connection. It'll find its way to spoken words soon.
For now he tilts his head up to meet that kiss, his arms wrapping more securely around Kaeya, pulling him down.]
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He drags his hands down Diluc’s sides as their lips move against each other’s. His mind is stuck on a repeated mantra of Diluc and love.
Words he will say at some point. When he can say them and not blush down to his chest.]