ABASI
Despite Loren's assessment of himself, Abasi thought the man moved much more smoothly than he himself could; he felt stiff, made out of stone. He wondered how Loren would have looked, dancing those courtly dances, what the dignified movements of other places looked like...without thinking, he asked: "You must show me those dances, sometime. At our home." Abasi knew as soon as he'd said it he'd signed himself up for more dancing.
Yet somehow, he didn't mind so much when it was with Loren.
He laughed as Loren asked if he was a good dancer; could the man not see what was obvious before him? "Where I came from, dancing was for the slaves, the street merchants; not priests or men of respect like myself." Abasi broke from speaking for a moment to move forward, his arms wrapping tighter around Loren as he came to rest his chin on the man's shoulder for a moment during a slow moment, kissing his jaw on the way (in such a way it was hard to see by anyone else. Private, just for them). "Yet, I suppose I see what I may have been missing now."
Yet somehow, he didn't mind so much when it was with Loren.
He laughed as Loren asked if he was a good dancer; could the man not see what was obvious before him? "Where I came from, dancing was for the slaves, the street merchants; not priests or men of respect like myself." Abasi broke from speaking for a moment to move forward, his arms wrapping tighter around Loren as he came to rest his chin on the man's shoulder for a moment during a slow moment, kissing his jaw on the way (in such a way it was hard to see by anyone else. Private, just for them). "Yet, I suppose I see what I may have been missing now."
Hear me, what words just can't convey
Feel me, don't let the sun in your heart decay
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