[He chuckles softly and lifts him higher so he can press a kiss to his soft hair. He's sure he can get himself a room in this area easily enough. All he'll have to do is trade a few favors later but that can be done easily enough. One look at him and people are more than willing to let him have what he wants. Especially since he's proven he's willing to make good on what he says.
So it really isn't long before he's able to show Linneus the room for them, carrying him over to the bed where he sits down and sets the pretty man onto his lap.]
See? That was easy. Now, what would you like me to show you first?
[it feels a ridiculous admission - his past being what it was, he should at least know what he's doing in a bedroom. But it's not work, it's different to work, where everything was clear because he was there to be used.
He has been with many people but it has rarely ever been about him.]
We might start with-- with another of those kisses?
[Cupping that beautiful face in both his hands, he draws him in for a slow and warm kiss. This one he lets last longer than the others. Not only is there privacy but they are here to, well, do more. So he takes his time with this one, getting to know Linneus through it, gradually beckoning it to get deeper.
When he finally pulls back, it's with a smile, his thumbs gently brushing his soft cheeks.]
[there is a spark, a moment of indignation that half-communicates through the kiss - it's not fair, it's not fair Iskandar can disarm him as easily as this. But by the time they have pulled away, Linneus a little breathless as they part and just barely enough that he can catch it back; his expression has softened into a glimmer of doubt. Uncertainly his face pillowed either side by the man's hands, large and gentle.]
...will you still think so, later?
[Of course objectively it is so - it must be so. But people say many things in the moment that they don't think later, and while he doesn't think Iskandar is that type... he's heard so much before, been promised so much before, that even this he doubts.]
[The question makes him pause as he frowns a little. Is that really what this beautiful man thinks will happen? That he will just have him then be done with him? He draws him in for another kiss before he speaks quietly.]
I never pursue anyone unless I know I will desire them always. No matter how many times we may sleep together, I will always find you breathtaking. You are a beautiful man and even after how little time has passed since we've met I adore you.
[Brushing his cheeks with his thumbs, he smiles warmly at him then.]
I would have you be mine. I do not intend to toss you aside. Not ever.
[That is all there is to it. He is kissing him again, a hand moving under his clothes to touch the soft skin there. Iskandar even moves to take his shirt off, to let Linneus join him in only being half dressed. This means the kiss has to break but he makes up for that by pressing kisses along his jaw and neck next.]
[that is such a simple solution, and he is happy to take that for the time being, the words and the kiss, and those strong, warm, gentle hands. There is little resistance as the man makes a start removing clothes, though there is a moment of uncertainty, a moment remembering the scars left behind from the harsh treatment some months ago. They creep like lightning patterns one across his stomach, one up his arm and shoulder and to his neck where he has blended it away.
He is not used to having scars. But if Iskandar can bare his with pride so can Linneus; and he shifts a little in the man's lap to assist in the removal of his clothes; allowing lips to wander.]
[Though it's a shame that he can feel Linneus had to go through such pain, he doesn't show any signs of being put off by the scars. In his eyes, scars are a sign of survival, of having lived through a trial and come out on top. Because of that, he shifts to lower the slender body down onto the bed so he can look down on him and admire.
Gently, he runs his fingers over the scars before lowering his head down to press kisses along them. As if to show Linneus that he still finds him beautiful. These do nothing to detract from that fact.]
[a soft noise, questioning, as he is moved, but the man never goes far; lays him out on the bed like something precious and is back to offer such kisses to him, it is as though they are being pressed into his skin, the warmth lingering even as Rider has moved on to lay the next kiss, and the next... ]
Iskandar...?
[One hand reaches for the other man's, to twine fingers if they can.]
[All right. He is more used to being told, but to be shown as well...]
It is just... new.
[he hasn't been shown his worth for a while. Though it is true what they say, perhaps - that actions speak louder. His hand still holds onto Rider's though; if just for a moment longer...]
[softly murmured. Strange, how the blush in his cheek seems to make his words feel heavy. But there is a warm glimmer of a smile too, with the kiss to his fingers, and he traces Rider's lips gently with his fingertips.]
[his hand still at Rider's lips, a soft admission. There was Gilder - he had believed Gilder - but felt long ago, now. And before that...? No one he would believe in. No one who had remained.
The hand moves to the man's cheek, trying to coax him back.]
[He follows the coaxing easily and moves up to smile down at him a moment. Then he settles a kiss onto his beautiful lips. Yes. He's here to give him that kiss that he's seeking. He will never deny him that.]
[He chuckled softly and kept the kisses going while he worked to get Linneus the rest of the way naked. Just so he'd be able to feel the rest of his beautiful skin under his fingers.]
[a little sound with those light touches, fingers drifting lower, and his hips lift to help in removing the rest of that last barrier between them until he is laid out bare against the sheets - pale and delicately-made. His hand, still cupping Iskandar's cheek, keeping him close for more kisses.]
I shall have to let you go, shan't I...? If you're to do as you intended to...
[and he can draw himself a little closer now there's nothing more to be done with their clothing, now they're each as naked as the other. His answer he has already, but he will ask anyway, pointedly-]
[He's more than happy to lower himself down to let their skin touch. It even means that Linneus gets a hint to how big he is between those legs of his. As for how much he enjoys kissing him...
Linneus - Smut
[He chuckles softly and lifts him higher so he can press a kiss to his soft hair. He's sure he can get himself a room in this area easily enough. All he'll have to do is trade a few favors later but that can be done easily enough. One look at him and people are more than willing to let him have what he wants. Especially since he's proven he's willing to make good on what he says.
So it really isn't long before he's able to show Linneus the room for them, carrying him over to the bed where he sits down and sets the pretty man onto his lap.]
See? That was easy. Now, what would you like me to show you first?
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[it feels a ridiculous admission - his past being what it was, he should at least know what he's doing in a bedroom. But it's not work, it's different to work, where everything was clear because he was there to be used.
He has been with many people but it has rarely ever been about him.]
We might start with-- with another of those kisses?
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[Cupping that beautiful face in both his hands, he draws him in for a slow and warm kiss. This one he lets last longer than the others. Not only is there privacy but they are here to, well, do more. So he takes his time with this one, getting to know Linneus through it, gradually beckoning it to get deeper.
When he finally pulls back, it's with a smile, his thumbs gently brushing his soft cheeks.]
You are truly very beautiful, Linneus.
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...will you still think so, later?
[Of course objectively it is so - it must be so. But people say many things in the moment that they don't think later, and while he doesn't think Iskandar is that type... he's heard so much before, been promised so much before, that even this he doubts.]
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I never pursue anyone unless I know I will desire them always. No matter how many times we may sleep together, I will always find you breathtaking. You are a beautiful man and even after how little time has passed since we've met I adore you.
[Brushing his cheeks with his thumbs, he smiles warmly at him then.]
I would have you be mine. I do not intend to toss you aside. Not ever.
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I'm so used to people leaving...
[softly as he draws himself in this time, one arm flinging over the man's shoulder as he presses into the kiss as close as he can get]
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[That is all there is to it. He is kissing him again, a hand moving under his clothes to touch the soft skin there. Iskandar even moves to take his shirt off, to let Linneus join him in only being half dressed. This means the kiss has to break but he makes up for that by pressing kisses along his jaw and neck next.]
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[that is such a simple solution, and he is happy to take that for the time being, the words and the kiss, and those strong, warm, gentle hands. There is little resistance as the man makes a start removing clothes, though there is a moment of uncertainty, a moment remembering the scars left behind from the harsh treatment some months ago. They creep like lightning patterns one across his stomach, one up his arm and shoulder and to his neck where he has blended it away.
He is not used to having scars. But if Iskandar can bare his with pride so can Linneus; and he shifts a little in the man's lap to assist in the removal of his clothes; allowing lips to wander.]
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Gently, he runs his fingers over the scars before lowering his head down to press kisses along them. As if to show Linneus that he still finds him beautiful. These do nothing to detract from that fact.]
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Iskandar...?
[One hand reaches for the other man's, to twine fingers if they can.]
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You are beautiful, Linneus. I want to show you what I see when I look at you by admiring your with touch.
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[All right. He is more used to being told, but to be shown as well...]
It is just... new.
[he hasn't been shown his worth for a while. Though it is true what they say, perhaps - that actions speak louder. His hand still holds onto Rider's though; if just for a moment longer...]
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Then I will have to make sure that this is extra special for you so you will always remember your worth in my eyes.
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[softly murmured. Strange, how the blush in his cheek seems to make his words feel heavy. But there is a warm glimmer of a smile too, with the kiss to his fingers, and he traces Rider's lips gently with his fingertips.]
Now I think you may be spoiling me too much.
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[He chuckles and kisses those fingers against his lips.]
I feel as if not many have truly shown you how wonderful you are. Perhaps they say it but they don't show you. I want to do that for you.
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[his hand still at Rider's lips, a soft admission. There was Gilder - he had believed Gilder - but felt long ago, now. And before that...? No one he would believe in. No one who had remained.
The hand moves to the man's cheek, trying to coax him back.]
Come back here? Just a moment...
[for a kiss, if he can get one...]
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[He follows the coaxing easily and moves up to smile down at him a moment. Then he settles a kiss onto his beautiful lips. Yes. He's here to give him that kiss that he's seeking. He will never deny him that.]
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[softly between kisses-]
Just... before you grow too occupied...
[because the kisses are wonderful - a sign of what he has to look forward to, of course, but he will savour them while he can]
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[He chuckled softly and kept the kisses going while he worked to get Linneus the rest of the way naked. Just so he'd be able to feel the rest of his beautiful skin under his fingers.]
Such is my desire for you.
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[a little sound with those light touches, fingers drifting lower, and his hips lift to help in removing the rest of that last barrier between them until he is laid out bare against the sheets - pale and delicately-made. His hand, still cupping Iskandar's cheek, keeping him close for more kisses.]
I shall have to let you go, shan't I...? If you're to do as you intended to...
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[He laughs softly against his lips and manages to kick away his own pants so he can be as equally bare as the man beneath him.]
Just as you seem to enjoy kissing me it seems.
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[and he can draw himself a little closer now there's nothing more to be done with their clothing, now they're each as naked as the other. His answer he has already, but he will ask anyway, pointedly-]
Are you? Very much?
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He gives him another kiss.]
Very much. I promise.
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[his arms come draping softly around Rider's shoulders, a low hum into the kiss. It wasn't in doubt, really, but he was curious as to how much...
As for his size, well. Linneus had had an inkling.]
But you did intend some... other things?
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[And he kisses him again before his hand moves between Linneus' leg to wrap around him, stroking slowly.]
If it is kisses you want for this first time together then kisses will be what you have.
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