[they might as well root him to the spot, for Edmond's eyes close in favor of him kissing back until he's breathless. he can feel the intensity, returns it all - Hans matters to him in a way that a person should matter if one is even thinking the word love, and he tries to pour it into the kiss. that he wants him even if he's never admitted to it before today, that he cherishes him deeply, that he isn't going anywhere. he's Hans's to keep, to touch, to hold.
when they have to breathe, that's when Edmond tries to guide them back to the bed. it'll be easier if that's involved.]
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when they have to breathe, that's when Edmond tries to guide them back to the bed. it'll be easier if that's involved.]