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Henry was silent his eyes drifting closed as he leaned into the touches. The last words was nearly enough to knock his knees from under him. “You are my heart, without you I would. Be nothing. No one. I am only here as I am today because of you…”

He held Henry tightly to him, not uncomfortably but to hold him. His words affecting him more than he knew how to show. “Ki-an”


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Henry hummed as he thought about it. “Can we share a horse?”

Adam smiled and slid his arm down to Henry’s waist as the walked to their bedroom and it’s shower. 

"Sure we can, ki-an. But first things first, Hmmm?"

He slid away from Henry only for as long as it took him to undress and he got the hot water going.

Henry watched on disappointment as Adam pulled away, shucking his ants of and kicking them aside. Once they were in the shower he pressed against his love, resting his head against his shoulder.

He held Henry to him as the air warmed up to hot balmy steam. He kissed at his cheek and up the top of his arm to the shoulder before he stepped half a step away to look at Henry with a happy, loving look.

 ”Et je ne peux pas m’empêcher de courir mes doigts dans le dos comme vous êtes mon livre préféré. Mais je ne peux toujours pas vous lire, vous êtes votre propre langue. Vos pages sont fatigués et usés, mais je vous veux, je veux tout. zi gi u GIŠGAL-ru-n zi-šà-ñál dutu-è ñu-ud-nu ki-Quetzalcoatl.”

((And I can’t help but to run my fingers down your spine like you are my favorite book. But I still cannot read you, you are your own language. Your pages are tired and worn, but I want you, I want it all. You who restored in me a divine encouragement and exaltation for the sunrise my sunlight. my Quetzalcoatl.))

Adam caressed Henry’s chest, hands slipping around his sides as he spoke, his voice dropping to a whisper as he inched close, speaking the last few words as a whisper to his ear.


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Henry hummed as he thought about it. “Can we share a horse?”

Adam smiled and slid his arm down to Henry’s waist as the walked to their bedroom and it’s shower. 

"Sure we can, ki-an. But first things first, Hmmm?"

He slid away from Henry only for as long as it took him to undress and he got the hot water going.


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"I’m not flustered!" Henry huffed smacking Adam playfully before smirking and looking up to Adam. "Is it strange that such romantic notions is strangely ruining the mood from sexual for me?" He asked quietly, standing and pressing himself against Adam, suddenly finding himself craving just the touch of the other, lust being steam rolled by love. "Let’s go shower?"

He grinned and responded with a playful “owe!”

Adam held Henry to him for a long moment before he kissed his cheek and lifted a hand to kiss his knuckles. 

"No, of course, not Love. I’m sorry I killed your mood though. maybe we can pick it back up in the shower?"

"I wasn’t complaining." Henry admitted softly. "I… I love you so much, Adam. I just want to be close to you, not fuck your brains out. That’s all."

Adam looked to Henry, ran a hand across those bare shoulders. “A shower, a nice ride, maybe into town for a coffee and cake - you know.. the town council is installing hitching posts again? - then maybe an evening at the lagoon. Sit, swim, talk or just count the stars together.”


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"I’m not flustered!" Henry huffed smacking Adam playfully before smirking and looking up to Adam. "Is it strange that such romantic notions is strangely ruining the mood from sexual for me?" He asked quietly, standing and pressing himself against Adam, suddenly finding himself craving just the touch of the other, lust being steam rolled by love. "Let’s go shower?"

He grinned and responded with a playful “owe!”

Adam held Henry to him for a long moment before he kissed his cheek and lifted a hand to kiss his knuckles. 

"No, of course, not Love. I’m sorry I killed your mood though. maybe we can pick it back up in the shower?"


Your character overhears someone calling mine ‘a monster’, what does your character do?

Adam would do this:


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Henry blinked slowly as he listened to Adam, his eyes filling with a mixture of awe and adoration as understanding dawned on him. “Well, when you put it that way…” He managed breathily after a moment’s pause as he absorbed it all in. His smile reformed to a small one of adoration and possibly a bit of bashfulness as he looked down. The younger of the two was silent, unmoving as he tried to respond. After another couple moments of absolutely nothing sounding good, he leaned and wrapped his arms around his love again, pulling him down once more for a kiss, putting all of the passion, love and adoration he felt spiraling in his chest, trying to project the sheer joy, happiness and absolution in such a simple action.

But none of it seemed enough, not really. He pulled back a little, though not enough so as the two of them couldn’t feel the other’s breath against their lips, looking up to Adam. “I wish words existed in any language that could express how I feel right now…”

Adam smiled and played with Henry’s hair a bit before that kiss. When Henry puled back just a bit Adam chuckled. “I love you? Besides… do you know how adorable you are when you are flustered?”



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Henry chuckled against Adam’s lips. “Hmm, something tells me it is only you who gets *mushy* around me.” He mused sliding his hands up Adam’s sides.

Adam made a silly face before chuckling.

"I had a dream too. A White Lion was walking the halls of Eden. He wasn’t an albino, his fur was a pale champagne color and his eyes were greenish-blue. I don’t know if it’s a real story I heard once, or something I imagined in the dream, but as I watched him I thought of an old story one of the traders told me when I was a boy. 

"A star once fell from the sky and as I came nearer, it grew brighter. Soon it out-shewn the sun. Priests and Priestesses began to have fits. Their bodies shook uncontrollably, a white foam came from their mouths and they sobbed day and night. Musicians could not stop playing their instruments. The king of this trader’s homeland sent a party out to the falling star and when it hit the earth they found only a white lion. Soon after the land grew healthy again, grass was plentiful and game returned. The people once again had time for crafting goods and jewelry. None of the clergy recovered though. 

"In my dream, the lion did not enter any room, but only walked the halls as if he was looking for something. I don’t know what or if he found it."

Henry watched Adam, listening with as much interest as ever; he loved hearing stories about Adam and his kind. But as Adam finished he couldn’t help but break out into a grin. “And how does my attempting to tempt you into sex remind you of a dream of a lion? I am not sure if I should take it as insulted or complimented!” Henry teased lovingly, fingers playing at the base of Adam’s hair at the back of his neck.

"You know how rare it is for me dream at all, and what lions mean to me. I only dream of the white lion when I am with you. I think you are my white lion, my gift from the stars. Everywhere you go, everything you touch comes to life and flourishes. And that is why I try so hard to make you happy, to make Eden a home and not just a stop over for our kind. 

"You fill me with joy and life and then, in my dreams, I see a white lion wandering … I think.. wondering where I’ve put that life, what I’ve done with that gift. And I wake, wanting to do better, to do more. To make you as happy as you make me and as proud of me as I am of you.”


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Henry chuckled against Adam’s lips. “Hmm, something tells me it is only you who gets *mushy* around me.” He mused sliding his hands up Adam’s sides.

Adam made a silly face before chuckling.

"I had a dream too. A White Lion was walking the halls of Eden. He wasn’t an albino, his fur was a pale champagne color and his eyes were greenish-blue. I don’t know if it’s a real story I heard once, or something I imagined in the dream, but as I watched him I thought of an old story one of the traders told me when I was a boy. 

"A star once fell from the sky and as I came nearer, it grew brighter. Soon it out-shewn the sun. Priests and Priestesses began to have fits. Their bodies shook uncontrollably, a white foam came from their mouths and they sobbed day and night. Musicians could not stop playing their instruments. The king of this trader’s homeland sent a party out to the falling star and when it hit the earth they found only a white lion. Soon after the land grew healthy again, grass was plentiful and game returned. The people once again had time for crafting goods and jewelry. None of the clergy recovered though. 

"In my dream, the lion did not enter any room, but only walked the halls as if he was looking for something. I don’t know what or if he found it."


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Henry smirked and laced their fingers, wrapping his legs around his love’s legs and drawing him close as he slid back on the table for support. “Lots of ideas…” He purred.

Adam hummed happily and leaned closer to Henry. “I like these ideas.”

Henry bit his lip with a grin pulling him to himself and kissing him softly. “Yeah? Good…” He purred wrapping an arm around Adam’s neck to pull him down, kissing him hard.

He grinned in the moment before they kissed and wrapped his arms around Henry’s bare back. “How do you do it Love? Turn people into mush like this?” in a moment between kisses.


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Henry smirked and laced their fingers, wrapping his legs around his love’s legs and drawing him close as he slid back on the table for support. “Lots of ideas…” He purred.

Adam hummed happily and leaned closer to Henry. “I like these ideas.”


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Henry was a bit startled as he got up, standing and smiling up to Adam. “You can’t always be there, it’s fine.”

"Oh, so we’re going around in this particular circle again again?" He smiled and kissed Henry’s cheek. 

"What do you say we shower, then spend the rest of the afternoon ridding horses?"

Henry looked momentarily confused. “Circle?”

He chuckled and leaned back to sit on the edge of Adam’s desk, pulling him close. “That sounds wonderful. But I have a better idea first…” He smirked softly.

"The one where I insist I should be there more often for you and you insist reality is what it is." Adam smiled and took Henry’s hand.

"Oh? Do tell."


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Henry was a bit startled as he got up, standing and smiling up to Adam. “You can’t always be there, it’s fine.”

"Oh, so we’re going around in this particular circle again again?" He smiled and kissed Henry’s cheek. 

"What do you say we shower, then spend the rest of the afternoon ridding horses?"


"I haven't seen her grave in over a century. I don't even know why he had her buried there. He's right beside her. Like he really cared..." she muttered bitterly, then shook her head. "Did you know my house's still there? It's a b&b and museum now."

You … very briefly talked about it. Something about how your cousins think you haunt it? 

We’ll go and we’ll bring here home.