shi-no-toge:

hanakotobawakodoku:

“Yer amazin’.” Eric whispered back softly, nosing his cheek gently. He was honestly surprised — relieved, too — that Alan hadn’t had an attack. Maybe he’d been worried for nothing. Then again, he’d reached his limit so quickly. “Yer feelin’ okay? No pain ‘r anythin’?” 

Alan chuckled weakly and shook his head, amused by Eric’s concern. “I’m fine.” He said, cheeks still rather pink. He felt a bit embarrassed, being as exposed as he was, knowing that his release dirtied Eric’s hand. He covered his face with his hands shyly, but his small smile remained. “That… Why on earth did I wait so long?” he said with a soft laugh, rather wishing he had experienced it sooner.

“Good.” Eric pressed his lips over those pink cheeks affectionately, littering kisses across them and finally upon the tip of his nose. He flashed a wide grin. He was sure to keep his sullied hand away from his lover. “Wha’ d'ye mean?” Curiosity in his eyes, he arched a brow.