“Mmm, well, if you ever change your mind, I won’t stop you,” Ossë rumbled softly. He twisted about fussily on the bed, trying to get comfortable in this new fana that was not uncomfortable, but not quite happy either at the moment. Today had been filled with quite a lot of walking and talking and breathing and eating, and it was all worth it, but…

Slipping one hand down to press against his own stomach, he sighed and made a face against Círdan’s neck. “Not to say you were right, precisely, but perhaps it was a good thing there were no seconds with dessert tonight.” He clicked. “But in the future, perhaps bigger portions wouldn’t be a bad idea.”

Círdan frowned when Ossë started squirming and trying to find a comfortable position.  He kept still and decided to let Ossë decide how he would move and be used within the bed.  

He chuckled and pressed a kiss to the top of his head as he found a position that seemed to work for him at the moment.  He reached between them, resting his hand over the maia’s own and brushing his thumb over the back of his hand.  "I will remember that for the future,“ he agreed.  "You could change fana if this one is unhappy, I will not mind,” he mused. The appearance did not matter to him, it was the fea within that he enjoyed.  




nowe.
cirdan the shipwright.
lord of the grey havens.



independent & selective

shipwright

played by simon