[Seregil's undoing him, little by little. These touches would be chaste enough on their own, were they not coupled with that affirmation. That... He almost wishes Seregil hadn't said it. It was easier to feign morality when he could reason that Seregil didn't want...
At the very least, it brings a soft blush to Alec's face. And he reminds himself, pleads with himself for reason, to fight the compulsion to simply close that remaining distance and kiss Seregil breathless.
It's like fighting for air against a raging sea.]
Talí... [Alec closes his eyes. His voice is low, and he swallows hard against the sudden parch in his throat. His head tips, almost imperceptible, battling a habitual urge, though their noses touch.] You're not making this easy.
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At the very least, it brings a soft blush to Alec's face. And he reminds himself, pleads with himself for reason, to fight the compulsion to simply close that remaining distance and kiss Seregil breathless.
It's like fighting for air against a raging sea.]
Talí... [Alec closes his eyes. His voice is low, and he swallows hard against the sudden parch in his throat. His head tips, almost imperceptible, battling a habitual urge, though their noses touch.] You're not making this easy.