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all i ever wanted (closed).
Who: Renly Baratheon & Loras Tyrell
What: Houses and stuff
When: Day 400/401
Where: Sigyn district
Rating: R!
What: Houses and stuff
When: Day 400/401
Where: Sigyn district
Rating: R!
[ Renly has never moved home before, not really. Storm's End has always been his home, his standing point, and even his migration to King's Landing had felt more like an extended break than actually moving to live elsewhere. His heart always felt as though it laid in those stone walls where he had fallen in love, with it's dozens of secret places and quiet, stolen moments. King's Landing, despite being as bustling and vibrant as the man himself, always felt... Wrong, somehow. But he had Loras and, surely, that was all that mattered?
It was certainly all that mattered now, walking around their new home and feeling a strange satisfaction overcome him. Here, in this strange new city, he had a home, a place to call his own (or, eventually, considering that, for now, Loras was technically the one that owned it all. Soon will come his time). There was room enough for himself, his lover and his lady wife; though Renly was certain that she would take a room for herself, distant from the one he was just as sure he and Loras would share.
Having the freedom to simply be with him, with no one casting shame or hate towards them, was a revelation that Renly had never dreamed of. He felt comfortable in it, proud of being able to have Loras at his side without questions or disgust. Loras is his, his love, his Knight of Flowers, and none shall take them from one another again.
And, of course, speaking of Loras -
Turning back to the now-closed door, Renly steps forward and reaches to lift one of Loras' hands to his lips, kissing the palm gently with a soft, fond half-smirk. ]
We are home, Loras.
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Am I not permitted to move at all?
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[He shifts his hips slightly, a hand palming along his hip.]
So that's what I'm doing. Teasing.
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[ He frowns, all petulance and spoilt. ]
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[A fingertip slides along his cock.]
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Loras.
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[He quirks an eyebrow, dropping his hand.]
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Since when have you commanded me, Ser Loras?
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I think you would allow me to command you.
Because it's gentle.
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Fine, fine, come to bed. But remove your clothing first.
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Such a hard taskmaster.
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[Loras smirks and wraps his arms around Renly's waist, pulling him in close.]
But we have a house...a real home, our all own.
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[ Sliding against Loras is easy, familiar, now; he has done it more times than he can count, learned his body so that it's like a portrait in his mind. Still, he leans in for more kisses, letting his lips trace Loras' jaw. ]
Indeed, and a bed. I intend to celebrate it most thoroughly.
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Good. Because I have been too long without you. I need you warming my bed, permanently.
[He tangles his legs with Renly's, arching up into him.]
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[ He grins, pressing his lips a little harder. ]
I would not protest.
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[He smiles, moving to lick into the other's mouth, hands moving town to squeeze at his ass.]
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[ He makes a soft noise, shivering, biting at Loras' lip gently. ]
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[He sighs, rocking his hips up into Renly's.]
Want anything in particular, love?
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[ He leans in, nudging their noses, pressing another kiss, then another. ]
No. Just you.
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[He smiles, returning the kiss, a hand slipping up to tangle in thick brown locks.]
You always have.
[It's a silly, cliche thing to say, perhaps, but it doesn't make it any less true.]
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[ He leans down, kisses down his neck towards his chest, a familiar route. ]
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[Like another bit of himself. He smirks, shifting his hips playfully, his cock throbbing.]
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[ He grins, pausing at Loras' stomach deliberately, eyebrows lifting as he uses a hand to hold his hip down. ]
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[Loras smirks, spreading his legs so that Renly could settle between them a bit more.]
I expect you to make up for all the time you missed.
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[ He grins, lips pressing against Loras' hips then lower, tracing a thigh, teasing. ]
Or was that your intention all along?
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