Mmn, I can tell. [ he can't help but sigh into the additional stimulation, even though all of him feels overloaded in a good way. a beat later he places a lazy kiss against one of the marks he left earlier on his boyfriend's neck, a soothing action for them both. ]
If you are then one day I'll need to claim you as my own forever.
[ marriage? he's never thought about it before (ever, in his entire life) but it slips out, new, bright, and maybe more than a bit irrational in this moment. but he can't help himself, with just how obsessed he feels about tatara now that they've become one.
will he even remember he said this himself later? ]
[ Tatara sighs too, as Aguero's lips caress his neck. He'd been afraid of coming down, that the prospect would mean lowering himself into cold water and waking up from this dream, but that isn't the case at all. Instead he oozes into warm, soft clouds, and he decides he doesn't really want to leave.
Forever echoes in his head a bit hollow, because at this point, all he can think about is the day he's sent home and he inevitably ceases to be. But...maybe it would be nice to hold someone's hand until that day.
He presses his face into the side of Aguero's, and he smiles. ]
I'll be waiting.
[ He knows he'll probably have to clean up here, clean up at the bar at some point, but for now, he's pretty content like this. ]
You'll be the first to know. [ cheeky, because he still can't really string a proper thought together still. not when all of him is warm and heavy, drunk on their affections for each other.
aguero's not sure at this point either if tatara is the piece he's been searching for, but he does know that regardless of that, he cherishes him more than he could be into words. or into what he does to him, but that's not going to stop him from trying.
slick with sweat, messy all over, he finds himself yearning not to be clean and put together, but for the next time they can be together like this. his genes really do run strong, but his budding love runs deeper.
"one day" is now, and the day after that, and the day after that. aguero's looking forward to it. ]
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If you are then one day I'll need to claim you as my own forever.
[ marriage? he's never thought about it before (ever, in his entire life) but it slips out, new, bright, and maybe more than a bit irrational in this moment. but he can't help himself, with just how obsessed he feels about tatara now that they've become one.
will he even remember he said this himself later? ]
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Forever echoes in his head a bit hollow, because at this point, all he can think about is the day he's sent home and he inevitably ceases to be. But...maybe it would be nice to hold someone's hand until that day.
He presses his face into the side of Aguero's, and he smiles. ]
I'll be waiting.
[ He knows he'll probably have to clean up here, clean up at the bar at some point, but for now, he's pretty content like this. ]
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aguero's not sure at this point either if tatara is the piece he's been searching for, but he does know that regardless of that, he cherishes him more than he could be into words. or into what he does to him, but that's not going to stop him from trying.
slick with sweat, messy all over, he finds himself yearning not to be clean and put together, but for the next time they can be together like this. his genes really do run strong, but his budding love runs deeper.
"one day" is now, and the day after that, and the day after that. aguero's looking forward to it. ]