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10: Neck Kiss

It had been a long time coming. Several centuries in the works without him ever consciously considering it. Sure it had happened once or twice on a drunken evening when the world weighed too heavily on his shoulders, but now… things were different. Far different.

They were in a different life- a different world. He didn’t have the attachments he once had, a love that could never be forgotten but was far from his grasp.

But that didn’t mean that he wasn’t still completely drunk as he leaned across the couch and practically covered Yuj’s thin body with his own, mouth gravitating towards that exposed bit of skin just above the collar of his shirt. A hand gripped his waist, firmly pinning him against the plush fabric as a knee planted itself between his legs as he hummed deep in his throat.

Teeth grate against sensitive skin only for a tongue to follow soon after.

“Have you always wanted me to do this, Yuj?”

There was plenty going on in that moment that Yuj should've been second guessing. He was at Snow's mercy, but he wasn't afraid, no not by a long shot. It was more of an apprehension that nagged at the back of his head though, a couple of drinks in and Snow finally dropping his inhibitions certainly left him feeling like now was his time. Yuj wilted slightly at the question, eyes dropping as he tried to hide his face—as though he were afraid that Snow was mocking him.  

"Yeah... For a long time." Of course, it was complicated. For Yuj, it was fuzzy memories—but Snow had them all, razor sharp and real. He knew he'd waited nearly a lifetime, struggling to settle down in any sense of the word. He didn't blame Snow; he'd wanted them to be happy, he had really, truly--

"Snow I--" But it was hard to think, and he found himself unable to stop from arching up into the kisses, shivering as he bared more and more of his throat by tilting his head back.  

“Well being the crown prince I have to have some back bone right?” He asked with a small smile.

It feels good to be lucky again :D