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Nathaniel Graison ([personal profile] nathaniel_kitten) wrote2009-09-27 11:36 am

Incubus Dreams - October 16th-18th

Since their discussion with Anita, Asher and Nathaniel haven't really discussed much. They've simply been enjoying the freedom without guilt Anita's acceptance has allowed them. But Nathaniel knows there is something they really do need to talk about. As reluctant as he is to break the comfortable joy Asher and he have been savoring, he knows better than to let something fester.

Nathaniel climbs into bed with Asher, sitting beside the dead form of his lover, and waits for the sun to set enough for Asher to wake. He smiles faintly, brushing his fingers through beautiful golden hair, his heart tightening with how much he feels for Asher. It never lessens, that gut-turning need to be close to Asher and never let go, and Nathaniel never wants it to become less intense.

[identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Asher rewards that comment with a wide smile, combing conditioner through his hair, leaning in to kiss Nathaniel quickly, blinking water out of his eyes.

"Thank you, mon chat" he whispers, still smiling. "I love you."

[identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"You do, mon chat," Asher whispers, curling his fingers under Nathaniel's chin, drawing him up. He kisses him, letting the water rinse them both.

"Now, shall we go down to the bar, and you can eat?" He smiles.

[identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Asher grabs towels for both of them, wrapping his around his waist, a second around his hair.

"I do not know." He smiles. "Something to replenish what I've taken, perhaps? A rare steak?" That's more for Nathaniel's benefit than his, but he'll choose dessert.

[identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Asher laughs at Nathaniel's reaction to the thought of rare steak, amused by how much effect his beast has on his appetite.

He frowns, more out of curiosity than anything else. "Not silly at all, mon chat." He sits down, towel-drying his hair. "I will ask Jean-Claude if he can spare me."

[identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Asher frowns disapprovingly.

"Well, we shall have to change that." His frown fades into a smirk as he dresses. "We need to keep your energy up, after all...."

[identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com 2009-10-11 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Because you are a growing young man, of course," Asher answers, grinning as he dresses.

"Come, mon chat," he smiles. "Let's get you fed, hmm?" He leads Nathaniel out of the room, carefully locking the door behind him.