Did I? To fight? [He smirked and slid his hand up Athelstan's chest and around the back of his neck, drawing him closer.] Fighting. Having sex. You are Viking now. [He meant it teasingly, oblivious to how much inner turmoil it caused Athelstan.
Closing the distance between them, he pressed his lips to Athelstan's for an unhurried, indulgent kiss.] Back to the bed? [He'd barely broken the kiss to ask, murmuring the words against Athelstan's mouth.]
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Closing the distance between them, he pressed his lips to Athelstan's for an unhurried, indulgent kiss.] Back to the bed? [He'd barely broken the kiss to ask, murmuring the words against Athelstan's mouth.]