Incubus Dreams - October 16th-18th
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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.
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.
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Date: 2009-10-11 06:36 pm (UTC)"Thank you."
His stomach growls, and Nathaniel laughs softly.
"I should probably eat more often than I have been. I've been skipping breakfast lately."
He finishes combing out his hair and fastening it with the leopard hair clasp Asher had given him, settling the silver against his neck. Nathaniel goes through his motions, brushing his teeth and shaving, finding the whole situation quite... domestic and terribly comfortable.
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Date: 2009-10-11 08:13 pm (UTC)"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...."
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Date: 2009-10-11 08:17 pm (UTC)"Do we?" he asks, chuckling. He leans against the door, watching Asher as he dresses. "I can't imagine why."
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Date: 2009-10-11 09:02 pm (UTC)"Come, mon chat," he smiles. "Let's get you fed, hmm?" He leads Nathaniel out of the room, carefully locking the door behind him.