The words had slipped out. The emotion bubbling in his chest had become so strong that the simple words meant everything he felt. He wanted him. Not to own him or keep him as others would keep their Magi’s. But… as his. The other half to his life, the moon to his stars. He needed him, more than he had ever needed or wanted anything in his life.
Yunan accepted. At first there was a brief thought that maybe he did so not to insult him. But the blush on his face spoke differently. He had a feeling Yunan felt the same he did. Then maybe… just maybe…
Reaching out, he went to close the distance between them. Armakan was slightly taller now, having to brush away the large hat the other wore to look down at his face. Leaning in, he cupped his cheek, facing him and hesitating for only a moment, before he leaned down, pressing his lips against Yunan’s.
He could even begin to describe what he felt. It was satisfying as if his body had been waiting for this moment. He wanted Armakan.. All of him.. He gladly gave himself to him. They had come to get to know each other well lately after all. He trusted him and confided in him. It was as if they needed to get to know each other first and then their bodies would connect, completing the picture.
His legs felt so weak because of the overwhelming warmth spreading through his body. Armakan was so close he could see every detail of his face. It was as if time slowed down when he came closer and finally kissed him. Yunan hesitated only a split second before he gave in and started to move his own lips together with Armakan’s. His hands rested on the other’s broad chest where he loosely held the soft fabric of his tunic.
