[It's definitely not just Stahn now. Leon's pretty sure he could remain here for the rest of the night, shifting from languid kisses to intense kisses and back again, if they were capable of it. Granted, they'll probably run out of stamina long before then (especially Leon, who's mainly persisting on his adrenaline high, because the day took a lot out of him), but for now it's easy to just lean into the kiss, Stahn dragging a muffled noise verging on a groan out of Leon as he sucks on his lower lip.
It's a new sort of feeling, one that shortens his breath and makes him shiver, and Stahn's words don't help at all.
He missed him.
Leon's always known that Stahn misses him when he's gone, but it's different hearing it, especially in that breathless tone, and Leon can only breathe out shakily in response, nodding slowly and trying to find his voice to respond. He missed Stahn too--so much. He's happy to be here with Stahn, safe and sound--how could he feel anything but safe, perched on the desk like this with Stahn almost larger than life around him and before him, fingers gentle on his face.
In the end, he doesn't say any of that, but he does lean in to slot their lips together again, tasting at Stahn's lips himself, because he knows that speaks very well for itself.
He absolutely missed Stahn too. Who could ever doubt that?]
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It's a new sort of feeling, one that shortens his breath and makes him shiver, and Stahn's words don't help at all.
He missed him.
Leon's always known that Stahn misses him when he's gone, but it's different hearing it, especially in that breathless tone, and Leon can only breathe out shakily in response, nodding slowly and trying to find his voice to respond. He missed Stahn too--so much. He's happy to be here with Stahn, safe and sound--how could he feel anything but safe, perched on the desk like this with Stahn almost larger than life around him and before him, fingers gentle on his face.
In the end, he doesn't say any of that, but he does lean in to slot their lips together again, tasting at Stahn's lips himself, because he knows that speaks very well for itself.
He absolutely missed Stahn too. Who could ever doubt that?]