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Feeling like P. Diddy
Mar. 31st, 2016 11:47 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
justice_is_blondHe's comfortable.
That's the first thought to cross his mind as he slowly wakes up. He's comfy, it's quiet and still, and there's someone sleeping next to him which is a luxury he'd not dared dream of until now. Anders burrows closer to Nate, smiling, and kisses his blunt chin, his pointy noise, and his broad forehead, one after the other. It's not that he wants to wake Nate. It's just that Anders needs some way to express how he's feeling right now, heart full of warmth and arms full of his lover.
And scalp full of tiny claws that are owned by a being slightly jealous of the attention Nate is getting, but Purrelden gets her fair share already. It's Nate's turn, and Anders has had worse from a cat.
That's the first thought to cross his mind as he slowly wakes up. He's comfy, it's quiet and still, and there's someone sleeping next to him which is a luxury he'd not dared dream of until now. Anders burrows closer to Nate, smiling, and kisses his blunt chin, his pointy noise, and his broad forehead, one after the other. It's not that he wants to wake Nate. It's just that Anders needs some way to express how he's feeling right now, heart full of warmth and arms full of his lover.
And scalp full of tiny claws that are owned by a being slightly jealous of the attention Nate is getting, but Purrelden gets her fair share already. It's Nate's turn, and Anders has had worse from a cat.
