It's a small smile, but that soft, undone look in Athos' blue eyes remains printed on the backs of Aramis' lids when Porthos kisses him, and Aramis groans, licking deeper into Porthos' mouth as he bends forward, tightening the tangle of their bodies on the sheets. "You are both so much," he pants when he must pull away to breathe, "So much." There are more intimate ways to bind them all together, but this is the one that Aramis will cherish, their first breathless tumble of seeking hands and mouths and hot, slick skin. Smiling back, Aramis buries his face in the crook of Athos' shoulder, keening openly with the need to come.
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Date: 2015-03-08 10:20 pm (UTC)