[Ragnar inhaled and parted his lips, ready to answer Athelstan, or rather, correct him. He hadn't said he'd felt alone, he'd said he wanted to know if he was alone in feeling the way he did about Athelstan, that he'd want to know if the monk returned his infatuation.
He was just as content, however, to close his eyes and get lost in the kiss. He's opening them again sooner than he'd anticipated to, giving Athelstan a questioning look as the monk guides him back on top of him. Smirking into the kiss, he deepens it for a moment before easing back and pressing a few lighter kisses to his lips and jaw.
Again, he propped himself up slightly, wanting to catch every second of Athelstan's reaction as he rolled his hips against the monk's, fascinated, as usual, with every little thing he did.]
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He was just as content, however, to close his eyes and get lost in the kiss. He's opening them again sooner than he'd anticipated to, giving Athelstan a questioning look as the monk guides him back on top of him. Smirking into the kiss, he deepens it for a moment before easing back and pressing a few lighter kisses to his lips and jaw.
Again, he propped himself up slightly, wanting to catch every second of Athelstan's reaction as he rolled his hips against the monk's, fascinated, as usual, with every little thing he did.]