The stars, the moon,
They have all been blown out
Abasi was not at all a man prone to romantic thoughts, but he couldn't deny the slight flutter in his chest as Loren shifted over him. He'd only been in a position like this once before, on a balcony over looking the desert, soft chiffon curtains blowing over a sunset and orange light illuminating the face above him.
But he would never get to be back there, and Loren was certainly no less exciting. The hand on his face was warm and he reached up to cover it with his own hand, taking a nervous breath just before Loren's lips touched his. He was still at first, unsure how to react, frozen in the absurdity that this was happening at all.
Then something inside him took over. Something that needed some kind of break. That needed a positive thing after all the pain of the last few months, that knew this was good for him. His other hand came up to hold Loren's jaw and pull him closer and his lips parted, Abasi counting on instinct to tell him what to do.
But he would never get to be back there, and Loren was certainly no less exciting. The hand on his face was warm and he reached up to cover it with his own hand, taking a nervous breath just before Loren's lips touched his. He was still at first, unsure how to react, frozen in the absurdity that this was happening at all.
Then something inside him took over. Something that needed some kind of break. That needed a positive thing after all the pain of the last few months, that knew this was good for him. His other hand came up to hold Loren's jaw and pull him closer and his lips parted, Abasi counting on instinct to tell him what to do.
No dawn, no day
I'm always in this twilight
ABASI
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