discard: (This is my life now. I am a present.)
you can't spell "alone" without "leon" ([personal profile] discard) wrote in [community profile] realpolitik 2016-06-11 06:06 am (UTC)

[It's a funny question to ask, Leon thinks.

After all they just went through, after everything they did together, Stahn wants to know...if he's okay? Of course he is. He's more than okay, really--he can't remember the last time he felt this plainly satisfied, and the lingering euphoric haze shows no signs of dissipating. Doing something like this... something that he purely and simply enjoyed with Stahn, someone he truly and completely loves--

It's new.

It's new and it's wonderful, and Leon sorts gently under his breath at the question and shifts just enough to look up at Stahn through that somewhat tidied hair. Now that the sweat is drying in the cooler air, he's aware that he's a little chilly, naked as he is--so even as he does answer, he's tucking himself closer to Stahn the personal space heater.]


...Naturally. [Bravado!!! How...Leon-esque. He clears his throat.] There was...nothing unenjoyable about that situation.

[That's the most stilted way to say he enjoyed himself ever, but there you have it. He enjoyed himself.

He is still peering up at Stahn though, as if waiting for Stahn's verdict too--he's just trying to not look too interested or too anxious about it. But it really does matter to him, no matter what he says or how he acts.]

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