[It doesn't take a lot of coaxing to get him to rest the full of his weight atop Steve. To sink his arms underneath him, caught between the mattress and the heft of his broad shoulders while he nuzzles into the side of his neck.
And it's not that the wedding is news- every day just a little bit closer. Ridiculous how quickly time seems to be going. Soon they really will do the whole thing and-
He really can't help the smile, then. Maybe the exact same one Steve is wearing.]
Save the good stuff for just me. Maybe we can have a two-parter. The day and the night.
[Because murmuring some second hidden set of vows while they're no doubt getting lost to each other on their wedding night seems like the sort of thing they would do.]
But I'll take whatever you've got- as long as it doesn't end in bye.
[He's teasing and still a little bit drunk, and still a little lost while thrumming through his afterglow. And maybe there's a romantic poignant factor to this. But really he's just making a call back to Steve's earlier poetry.]
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And it's not that the wedding is news- every day just a little bit closer. Ridiculous how quickly time seems to be going. Soon they really will do the whole thing and-
He really can't help the smile, then. Maybe the exact same one Steve is wearing.]
Save the good stuff for just me. Maybe we can have a two-parter. The day and the night.
[Because murmuring some second hidden set of vows while they're no doubt getting lost to each other on their wedding night seems like the sort of thing they would do.]
But I'll take whatever you've got- as long as it doesn't end in bye.
[He's teasing and still a little bit drunk, and still a little lost while thrumming through his afterglow. And maybe there's a romantic poignant factor to this. But really he's just making a call back to Steve's earlier poetry.]