The Brightest Stars

Caiside splayed his fingers when they were placed on Bastiens face, gripping more than caressing, the touch somehow feeling just as intimate. His smile seemed to grow sharper as he tilted his head back, his chest arching up towards the other man. He shouldn’t have had the time to miss this, this delicious dance before something even more delicious, yet he still had. It would almost be worth joining just to do more of this. ”I am well acquainted with your kind of worship, but I would like to see how well you perform it.” Caiside rose up just enough to close the last bit of dostance between them, brushing their lips together while he spoke. ”Beauty is meant to be defiled, that is it’s reason. Especially my beauty.” While he spoke, Caiside lifted his other hand, mirroring the one already on Bastiens face. His thumb moved to stroke over strong cheekbones, the touch feather soft. This had escalated quickly, far faster than Caiside had anticipated, yet all he felt about it was a jittery excitement in his gut. He was being treated how he was used to, and a part of that included courtships, and what came after them. Caiside heir of fire and ash