[ ish had absolutely wanted hwylryn in his lap, he made that much clear. but his extent of asking was to simply have him closer so he could wrap his arms around him. he's wanted to do that since Sunday but he couldn't, and sometimes he says things that are smoother than even he realizes.
all of this is to say he was not expecting kisses, much less kisses like these. not that it stops him from accepting them, a relieved sigh escaping his lips somewhere in the middle.
he pulls back once he thinks hwylryn has been able to breathe again himself, because he feels that ache in him through his lips and tongue.
a now familiar flush paints his cheeks when they part. ]
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all of this is to say he was not expecting kisses, much less kisses like these. not that it stops him from accepting them, a relieved sigh escaping his lips somewhere in the middle.
he pulls back once he thinks hwylryn has been able to breathe again himself, because he feels that ache in him through his lips and tongue.
a now familiar flush paints his cheeks when they part. ]
"My" sweet witch? [ bemused but curious. ]