[ Everything and nothing like he's imagined it would be.
Taylor takes it so beautifully, and there's no urge to rush this, to mark or claim or drag whatever feeling could be stripped from this. In fact, by the time Locus had bottomed out, he just stops. Rests there, feeling him there, his own heart hammering in his throat and in his ears.
It's never just been about this, but it feels like such a long time in coming, that this is almost a relief. A point where the waves break and roll back, a long held sigh released. It's so goddamn satisfying all on its own, and he bends his head to press his nose to Taylor's temple. ]
...green?
[ The word comes out so thick it barely makes it past his throat at all. ]
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Taylor takes it so beautifully, and there's no urge to rush this, to mark or claim or drag whatever feeling could be stripped from this. In fact, by the time Locus had bottomed out, he just stops. Rests there, feeling him there, his own heart hammering in his throat and in his ears.
It's never just been about this, but it feels like such a long time in coming, that this is almost a relief. A point where the waves break and roll back, a long held sigh released. It's so goddamn satisfying all on its own, and he bends his head to press his nose to Taylor's temple. ]
...green?
[ The word comes out so thick it barely makes it past his throat at all. ]