Zeke grinned up at him as Caelan undid the buttons of his shirt. Once it was off, Caelan immediately noticed the old scar pattern on Zeke's left pectoral muscle. He touched it gently, remembering that Zeke had done this to someone last week, initiating him into the Covenant.
Seeming to sense his thoughts, Zeke took both his hands and kissed them gently.
"Don't think about it," he whispered.
Caelan nodded and leant down to kiss him, only breaking away to allow Zeke to pull his t-shirt off. The skin-on-skin was amazing and something that Caelan had missed a lot.
"I love you," he stroked his cheek softly.
Zeke smiled and leant in to the touch. Caelan trailed his fingers across the muscled stomach to the button of those black jeans that were torn at the knees.
Zeke rolled them back so that he was on top again, grinning.
"You know something?" Zeke murmured, pinning his arms by his sides and sliding down his body. Caelan immediately knew what he was going to do next.
"What?" he managed to gasp out.
"I love you too, more than anything." He undid Caelan's button and leisurely pulled down the zip.
"Even more than your music?" Cae smiled, his eyes closed.
He felt a soft brush against his lips and opened his eyes to see a pair of shining blue ones.
"More than anything at all. You're the most precious thing in the world to me."
Zeke nuzzled his neck briefly, making him smile, before heading back down to his trousers.
I love my ickle babies :3
Zeke lay happily with Caelan in his arms, practically draped over the man. He kissed his lips, for the tenth time in two minutes. He never wanted to let him go. Ever. There was just something about Caelan that made you want to lie and hold him forever.
"There was something I wanted to talk to you about," he murmured to Caelan, running his fingers through his hair.
"What is it?" he replied, looking up with a concerned expression on his face.
"Nothing bad, I promise. Honestly. I just wanted to give you something, really. I don't even know if you'll like it. Just promise me you'll keep an open mind."
"Of course, but what is it?"
Zeke tried to conceal his nervousness, gulping a little. Caelan noticed, touching his cheek gently as he smiled reassuringly. Zeke had been waiting for this moment for so long that it was unreal. He smiled back at Caelan and got up, walking over to his chest of drawers.
He was just about to take out what he needed when he heard screaming and shouting from the living room. Sending out a mental wave, he recognised one figure in particular. With a sharp volley of swear words, he grabbed a pair of leathers and tugged them on, going commando as usual.
When he turned and saw Caelan moving to get up, he said, "No, I need you to stay here. Please, Cae, I need you safe."
"What is it?" Caelan asked.
"No time to explain. Go into the bathroom and lock the door, please. For me. Please."