Nikolai smiled as Argis kissed him lightly. "Are you suggesting that I have something else in mind?"
Argis cocked his head as he raised a hand to caress the young man's face. "I'm not suggesting a thing."
Nikolai was strong, a fact that Argis knew but had never really been on the receiving end of such a force. The young Nord kissed him with such authority. He bit at Argis' lips and seemed to growl in demand. Argis let himself be pushed backwards until he felt the form of one of the training dummies jabbing into his back. Nikolai pressed against him, taking fistfuls of the warrior's clothes as he kissed the man harder still.
"What's gotten into you," Argis breathed.
"Let's just say I prefer to live in the moment," Nikolai replied. His hands drifted lower and began to tug on Argis' shirt. "I want you out of this."
A slight smile crept over the older warrior's face. "I'm not stopping you."
Nikolai met Argis' gaze and flashed something akin to a devilish grin. Without another words Nikolai crouched down and pulled the older man's shirt free. Argis took in a hissed breath as his companion ran his tongue up his torso as more skin was shown. The grin lingered on Nikolai's face as he pulled the article of clothing over Argis' head, capturing his mouth once more in a deep kiss.
As Argis' hands began to follow suit a knock sounded from the door. The smile on Nikolai's face faded into a frown and a darkened stare. He turned without a word and moved to stand below the door. "What is it?" His voice reverberated over the stone.
"My Thane, it seems like your items have arrived," the response came muffled through wood and stone.
"I'll be up in a moment." Nikolai sighed and looked at Argis, his shoulders slumping as the older man slipped his shirt back on. "Not quite like I planned."
Argis chuckled and came to a stop beside Nikolai. He kissed him once more, his hand reaching up and unlatching the door. "Welcome to the joys of living with others."
Re: Home Again (2c/?)
Argis cocked his head as he raised a hand to caress the young man's face. "I'm not suggesting a thing."
Nikolai was strong, a fact that Argis knew but had never really been on the receiving end of such a force. The young Nord kissed him with such authority. He bit at Argis' lips and seemed to growl in demand. Argis let himself be pushed backwards until he felt the form of one of the training dummies jabbing into his back. Nikolai pressed against him, taking fistfuls of the warrior's clothes as he kissed the man harder still.
"What's gotten into you," Argis breathed.
"Let's just say I prefer to live in the moment," Nikolai replied. His hands drifted lower and began to tug on Argis' shirt. "I want you out of this."
A slight smile crept over the older warrior's face. "I'm not stopping you."
Nikolai met Argis' gaze and flashed something akin to a devilish grin. Without another words Nikolai crouched down and pulled the older man's shirt free. Argis took in a hissed breath as his companion ran his tongue up his torso as more skin was shown. The grin lingered on Nikolai's face as he pulled the article of clothing over Argis' head, capturing his mouth once more in a deep kiss.
As Argis' hands began to follow suit a knock sounded from the door. The smile on Nikolai's face faded into a frown and a darkened stare. He turned without a word and moved to stand below the door. "What is it?" His voice reverberated over the stone.
"My Thane, it seems like your items have arrived," the response came muffled through wood and stone.
"I'll be up in a moment." Nikolai sighed and looked at Argis, his shoulders slumping as the older man slipped his shirt back on. "Not quite like I planned."
Argis chuckled and came to a stop beside Nikolai. He kissed him once more, his hand reaching up and unlatching the door. "Welcome to the joys of living with others."
"Later I suppose?"
"We'll see."