Nibenor wasn’t how sure how long they lay in each other’s arms, twisted and tangled, sweat and semen drying on cooling skin. Farkas was still buried within him and the Companion seemed content to stay there.
He wouldn’t have minded were it not for the aching that was settling into his muscles and he gentle disentangled himself before crawling up against the larger man’s chest. The reaction was instantaneous, a disappointed groan, but warm arms drew them together nevertheless. A blanket seemed to wind itself around them of its own accord, and in the haze of sleep that was claiming him, Nibenor was happy to believe that.
The amulet pressed warm against his chest.
The Dragonborn smiled, safe in the arms of his lover. The World-eater was banished, and whilst war would rage on outside, for the moment, he could cuddle against his fiancé, knowing that there would always be someone for him to come home to.
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He wouldn’t have minded were it not for the aching that was settling into his muscles and he gentle disentangled himself before crawling up against the larger man’s chest. The reaction was instantaneous, a disappointed groan, but warm arms drew them together nevertheless. A blanket seemed to wind itself around them of its own accord, and in the haze of sleep that was claiming him, Nibenor was happy to believe that.
The amulet pressed warm against his chest.
The Dragonborn smiled, safe in the arms of his lover. The World-eater was banished, and whilst war would rage on outside, for the moment, he could cuddle against his fiancé, knowing that there would always be someone for him to come home to.
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