[And they do fall because everything culminates in a moment of intense pleasure that knocks his focus completely off, which ends in a fucking jostle of limbs, Nobunaga's entire weight on him, and Klaus nearly falling off the bed.] Ow.
[There's a hint of a laugh at that before he scooches over away from the edge of the bed. Don't mind them as they pull the covers over them and cuddle up to their boyfriend.] Love you.
Love you too... so fucking much. [Just a melted cuddle tangled pile on top of Klaus and can't move. OR CARE ABOUT IT.] Love you... [He said that already!] We'll do that again sometime... definitely. [So many cuddles! He's just so blissed out!]
[Klaus is already half asleep but still casually moves until their chests are pressed together arms wrapping loosely around Nobunaga.] It was so good. [A quick fluttering of kisses to the top of Nobunaga’s head. If they’re left to their own devices, they’ll be asleep in a few minutes.]
Yeah definitely. [Snuggles! Fuck it, he's too happy to care about anything else in all the world.]
[And top of the head kisses just make him melt! It still seems reversed, but he thinks... maybe he only thinks that way because of his own internalized social castes restrictions about power and position. Besides, if it's Klaus... he doesn't care at all.]
Thank you. For teaching me how to be safe and loved.
[He'll conk out too! Klaus' chest is even better than lap pillow because he can hear Klaus' heart and stir a little more easily! Best everything!]
[Wow. That's the cutest thing anyone's ever said to him. Until something else cuter happens. But sleepy brain just snuggles about it.] Mmm...s'good to be safe and loved. Worth all of it.
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[There's a hint of a laugh at that before he scooches over away from the edge of the bed. Don't mind them as they pull the covers over them and cuddle up to their boyfriend.] Love you.
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[And top of the head kisses just make him melt! It still seems reversed, but he thinks... maybe he only thinks that way because of his own internalized social castes restrictions about power and position. Besides, if it's Klaus... he doesn't care at all.]
Thank you. For teaching me how to be safe and loved.
[He'll conk out too! Klaus' chest is even better than lap pillow because he can hear Klaus' heart and stir a little more easily! Best everything!]
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