@finalslay asked: sender kisses receiver's inner thighs. // from adam, ofc 😇😇
Ever since he became flesh again from straw, it's almost as though he's feeling everything for the first time once more. The feeling of the droplets against his cheeks when he's caught in the rain, the feeling of a kiss placed upon his mouth by the love of his life, the way a fork feels against his fingers; all of it feels so familiar and yet so foreign.
In a way, it's almost a blessing that he has such a fresh start with Adam, but then in moments like this, it's almost a beautiful curse.
Fiyero can't help the soft gasps or the ways his cheeks grow warm at the sight of the prince's head between his thighs or the feeling of his lips against the sensitive skin. His fingers curl into the bedding beneath him as he watches the way Adam seemingly worships the inside of his legs. Adam hadn't been this loving or attentive towards Fiyero- at least, not towards what would have been the end of them had it not been for the curse- and it's driving the winkie prince mad.
"Adam, I swear you're just doing this to tease me."
