[Felix shudders at the kiss and what follows after, groaning as Dimitri's passion draws blood, squirming slightly against Dimitri as he wraps his arms tightly around his shoulders. It hurts as much as the knowledge that twists itself in his chest like a hot knife, but he does not bother protesting out loud, welcoming the pain that's very much real as the wonderful man he's tangled up with that moment.]
Dimitri...
[Felix speaks his name with reverence, a smile curving his lips despite everything, rubbing against Dimitri as he tries to forget about the impermanence of this tryst.]
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Dimitri...
[Felix speaks his name with reverence, a smile curving his lips despite everything, rubbing against Dimitri as he tries to forget about the impermanence of this tryst.]