[ The moment their lips met it was a rush of the love that had been held in careful control for all those years, for more years than Ragnar has seen yet. Athelstan felt like he would be crushed under the weight of it or that his heart would burst with how quickly it was beating.
A voice in his head was there to tell him that he should pull away but Ragnar's lips, his hands were louder. A quiet sound escaped him and into the kiss, his hand brushing over Ragnar's jaw, lower then over the side of his neck. It was nothing like kissing Judith had been.
He hadn't been wrong that kissing Ragnar would be a dangerous thing because he would surely drown in this before he could stop. Athelstan's kiss grows less hesitant but then he remembers where they are and he does stop. This is no private space. ]
It didn't work. [ He murmurs, they were still trapped which now only bothered him because he couldn't simply pull Ragnar some place private and more appropriate. ]
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A voice in his head was there to tell him that he should pull away but Ragnar's lips, his hands were louder. A quiet sound escaped him and into the kiss, his hand brushing over Ragnar's jaw, lower then over the side of his neck. It was nothing like kissing Judith had been.
He hadn't been wrong that kissing Ragnar would be a dangerous thing because he would surely drown in this before he could stop. Athelstan's kiss grows less hesitant but then he remembers where they are and he does stop. This is no private space. ]
It didn't work. [ He murmurs, they were still trapped which now only bothered him because he couldn't simply pull Ragnar some place private and more appropriate. ]