masteroftheseas:

Ossë narrowed his eyes and tilted his head with a low rumble as he considered his options. The unspoken, likely even unintended challenge only encouraged him more. His finger curled and slowly, lightly tugged at the fabric. 

The caress wiped the firm lines from his face, though, and he tilted his head into the light tug at his hair. After all the years of friendly banter and intimate touches that were just for teasing, somehow the knowledge that each touch meant something a bit more made everything more intense. He chirped softly.

Again he pulled at his pants, progress intentionally slow. As he leaned down for another chaste brush of lips he thrummed his pleasure. “I know my limits and self-control,” he murmured into the gentle kiss before he turned his head to slide their cheeks together so he could finish near his ear, “but I do not yet know yours. Not like this.”

Pulling back enough to see Círdan’s eyes, he offered a smile and another light tug. “I prefer the feel of your skin, but if you are uncomfortable, I am content just to have you as I do.”

He kept still as Ossë started to tug at his pants and his breath hitched a little each time.  He didn’t want that to happen, but it still managed it.  Instead, he focused on threading his fingers through his soft silver hair or tracing his fingers along the strong but subtle muscles in his arm. 

He went absolutely still again as he felt the gentle rush of air and the soft brushes of lips near his ear, eyes fluttering shut from the contact.  "I thought perhaps we would learn them together,“ he mumbled, realizing his mouth felt rather dry suddenly.  

"I have never complained about sharing the bed with you when we were both nude, why should tonight be any different?” He propped up on one elbow as he looked to his friend with his brows raised.  He was also reminding himself that at the heart of everything, nothing had changed between them.  As long as he could remember, he had loved the sea and Ossë was the sea.  No, there was no reason to act as though there had been any change to the relationship all because of the new manner of embraces.  

“I will, however, remember this as the first time you hesitated or asked permission before trying to steal my clothes,” he added with a laugh.  




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



independent & selective

shipwright

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