Kitties and Chemistry

“You’re so beautiful.” Ivar whispered in a sort of awe. “So beautiful and strong. People aren’t used to seeing such strength in service, they forget sometimes that it is only the strongest of us who choose to serve.” He touched Xavier’s cheek, before bending forward and claiming his mouth in a soft kiss. “We should go get some food. Do you … do you wish to come to my home?”

Xavier didn’t know how to respond to Ivar’s words, his cheeks flushing a little at the compliments. He lowered his eyes a moment as Ivar’s fingers stroked his cheek. Xavier wasn’t expecting the kiss, so a small noise escaped when Ivar’s lips touched his. He arched up towards Ivar, that soft noise escaping again. “I... I would like that, Sir.” he said softly, his eyes searching Ivar’s face for a few moments.