"A theory I am pleased to see proven at last," says Aramis, stroking Athos' hair before he takes it in a gentle grip, pulling his head back so he can kiss him until that flush springs from something sweeter than shame.
He drags his fingers down Athos' other side, watching with pleasure as Athos' pale skin is covered by their own. "Say the word and we will never stop touching you," he promises, reaching below to take them both in hand, sighing happily as he begins to stroke. "Would that I had a larger hand," he says with a significant look over Athos' shoulder. "This would be even better."
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Date: 2015-03-08 03:40 am (UTC)He drags his fingers down Athos' other side, watching with pleasure as Athos' pale skin is covered by their own. "Say the word and we will never stop touching you," he promises, reaching below to take them both in hand, sighing happily as he begins to stroke. "Would that I had a larger hand," he says with a significant look over Athos' shoulder. "This would be even better."