09 August 2016 @ 11:22 pm
[ mikleo isn't a morning person. sorey always wakes up before him, and always-- okay, usually waits patiently for mikleo to awaken. whether it's at separate homes and sorey is sending a good morning text and waiting for a reply, or they've had a sleepover and sorey is laying next to mikleo and doing little things like stroking his hair or his cheek or his arm as mikleo sleeps. sometimes, they wake up a little later than usual, thanks to someone's parents being out of town, using the opportunity not only to be together but to be... closer. a lot closer.

i'm talking about The Sex.

that's the scenario here, mikleo's eyes finally fluttering open, still warm under the sheets and next to sorey even without his clothing. he thinks he feels an arm around him, is not entirely sure with how sleepy he still is and with only just waking. what he does know is that sorey is still close by him, can feel the heat radiating from his body (sorey has always been a little warmer than him, and mikleo a little cooler) and mikleo scoots closer.

closing his eyes, mikleo makes a small, content noise under his breath and tucks wiggles under the blankets a little more. he doesn't know what time it is, doesn't care, really, because it's sunday and that means no school. this really was the perfect opportunity for them to spend time together. they didn't get a lot of studying done, but... that can happen later today.

happy as he is, mikleo isn't sure he wants to be up yet. ]
 
 
21 July 2016 @ 12:23 am
[ mikleo can't get the door open to sorey's home fast enough. they've managed to keep it casual on the way back to elysia, but now they're alone, it's dark and mikleo needs. he needs sorey, he's missed him so, so much and more than anything, he needs to be with him.

that's why, as soon as they're alone, really alone, the door closed and the room dark with the exception of the moonlight pouring in through the windows, mikleo is launching himself at sorey, enough to make them both stumble across the floor, barely managing to keep upright.

his hands are on his face, cupping his cheeks as he quickly leans forward and presses his lips haphazardly against sorey's. it's the least coordinated or neat kiss, but it's a kiss, it's contact, and that's what matters.

there are so many things to take in: sorey is back and he's a seraph now, just like mikleo, and they never have to be apart again. they can always spend time like this together from now on, but still, mikleo kisses sorey like he's going to lose him all over again. he knows he isn't going to, that there will never be another silent, unspoken goodbye between them like there was all those years ago.

they need to make up for those years, those 700 long years, and that's what mikleo plans to do tonight. he hopes sorey isn't too surprised, what with the silence that grew between them once arriving at sorey's home, fleeting glances exchanged between the two of them even as sorey smiled warmly at mikleo when he had softly spoken, welcome home.

he's so into it that he forgets to breathe through his nose while kissing sorey, and mikleo parts from him to take some deep breaths, lashes lowered as the warmth radiates between them. ]


Sorey.
 
 
 
04 April 2016 @ 01:12 am
[ a nightmare. it was probably inevitable after what happened today, learning of his true past, where he came from... mikleo was bound to have some interesting dreams. not in a pleasant way, either. he bolts upright, next to sorey, breathing heavy and ragged. he's sweating, hand immediately lifting to grip at his shirt, over where his heart races.

mikleo isn't paying attention to whether or not he's woken sorey, yet, and though he had been fine earlier in the day, the edges of his eyes are stinging and wet, now. don't cry, he tells himself. you're stronger than that.

maybe he should get up and go wash his face, or take a walk around town. anything to get all of this off his mind. it weighs on him, on his shoulders and his chest, and mikleo bites down on his bottom lip, hard. he closes his eyes, trying to take deep breaths to calm himself down.

it's not working, not yet, and mikleo doesn't see himself falling back asleep any time soon. ]