[ Athelstan savored that moment that Ragnar came. It felt like he did it for him even, though, really he had done very little -- a fact that he'd remember later on and be bothered by, upset with himself for. The whole experience will be one that leaves him conflicted between his vows to God and his loyalty and love for this one man.
He lifts his head, the pull easy to decipher it's intent. He kissed him back, the kiss not as hungry as some of the other ones had been. It's almost lazy in it's indulgence, Athelstan fully enjoying the taste of Ragnar.
There's really no going back from this. ]
You know that I will never leave your side again. [ Athelstan murmurs against his lips. ]
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He lifts his head, the pull easy to decipher it's intent. He kissed him back, the kiss not as hungry as some of the other ones had been. It's almost lazy in it's indulgence, Athelstan fully enjoying the taste of Ragnar.
There's really no going back from this. ]
You know that I will never leave your side again. [ Athelstan murmurs against his lips. ]