Athos feels as if he is struck in a daydream the whole of the time they walk, made worse (or better, if he's truly honest) when they are behind the privacy of her door and he can allow so many of his walls to begin crumbling. He has always remained so staunch and steady, but she has always known how to take him apart.
He splays two, then three fingers against her neck, his gloves still preventing skin on skin contact, but lips to lips is enough for now.
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Date: 2015-07-11 12:30 am (UTC)He splays two, then three fingers against her neck, his gloves still preventing skin on skin contact, but lips to lips is enough for now.