Levi frowned, leaning into the hand rubbing his face like a cat seeking affection. Although the praise was amazingly nice, it didn't make sense to him. What about him was amazing? Why was it hard not to like him? It couldn't be his personality: He was as bland as a sheet of cardboard. Couldn't be his history: He'd killed too many people. Maybe it was his looks. He knew he was fairly attractive. "But why?"
Eerie sighed softly and shifted into Levi. He moved out from under him and swung gently into his chest, laying on top of him.
“You can’t explain love. You just appeal to me in so many different ways. You’re so fascinating and strong. Not to mention handsome.” He scooped Levi into a kiss.
Levi wrapped his arms around Eerie's slim waist, rocking him slowly. The motion was comfortable to him. Repetition was something that really soothed him, no matter how stressed he was. He could always find a little safe place in the haven of the same movements. "Fascinating?"
Eerie wrapped his arms under Levi’s head, relaxing into the movements. “Yeah. Facinating.” He kissed him gently again, this time just keeping their lips together as they rocked on the bed. It was amazing, until there was a knock on the door.
Levi pulled away from Eerie at once. It was kind of a ridiculous instinct: he and Eerie were married after all. Nobody was going to think two husbands kissing each other was weird. "Did you know someone was coming over?"
Eerie sat up with Levi. “No. It might be a butler or something. Don’t worry.” He wrapped his arms around him again. “Do you want to invite them in?” He grasped Levi in another gentle kiss. He was addicted to the feel of his lips.
Levi sighed into the kiss, pulling away after a few increasingly heated minutes. His brain wouldn't stop bugging him. What if it was someone important? What if someone needed help and they were just… kissing away in here? What if someone had urgent new for them? "Can you get the door?"
Eerie sighed gently and nodded. He kissed Levi one more time and rose out of the bed. He put on a pair of sweatpants and walked over to the door, opening it. It was the head chef, asking if they needed him today. Eerie told him no, and to tell the staff to not bother them tonight. The chef complied and tottered off, Eerie shut the door and threw his pants off before joining Levi in bed again.
Levi pulled Eerie close to his side once he was in bed again. "Who was it?" His brain had been concocting several outlandish scenarios. Right now he was entertaining one where it was Levi's father who had come to tell Levi that Flora was dead and he needed to come home for her funeral.
Eerie kissed him deeply. “Just a chef who wanted to know if we needed him or not. I also told him to tell the staff to leave us alone for the night. For extra measure.” He smiled a little and continued kissing Levi.
Levi let out a sigh of relief, pressing little kisses up and down Eerie's jaw. Everything about him was so pretty, just paying attention to his mouth seemed like a crime. Suddenly the ruined spa day snapped into his head. They had never finished up in the sauna and Eerie had said they would give each other massages. "We never finished our spa day."
Eerie giggled and flexed out his neck. “We don’t have to give it up. It is a spa day. I bet we could give each other massages up here…” He nuzzled into Levi’s lips again, exhaling gently as he kissed him.
"Really?" Levi asked between kisses. This was nice. A little weird and a little new, but nice. He'd never spent time in bed just… kissing someone. Then again, nobody had ever wanted to kiss him either. Eerie was full of strange surprises. "Can we?"
Eerie smiled a little, but didn’t pull away. “Sure we can.” He wanted to spend time kissing Levi. Making sure he knew he cared, he loved him. Wanted to make him happy. He pulled Levi’s face closer and kissed him deeper, tilting his head, adding fiery determination into the mix.
Levi made a little noise of appreciation when Eerie picked up on the passion. Things had taken a new direction, less casual and more heated. He couldn't bring himself to complain. Eerie was so good. So willing to take care of him.
Eerie moved a hand to the back of Levi’s head, squishing up the hair gently into a fist. He gasped gently for air, but back into his determined kissing within a few moments. He loved his husband too much. He’d never be able to keep his hands off of him.
(I'm heading to bed. I'll be back on tomorrow.)
Levi kept up a continuous stream of little noises and gentle kisses in response. Eerie was the person setting the pace and Levi was more than happy to let him. He ran his hands slowly up and down Eerie's back, just trying to prove that this was real. That his husband loved him and thought he deserved this.
(Night.)
Eerie softened his kisses, but didn’t take away that determination. He would get the point across, wether it’s with kissing or fucking. He wouldn’t mind either one. He shifted slightly closer to Liam’s chest, closing his eyes, finally.
(Liam??)
Levi hummed quietly and pulled Eerie down onto him completely. Once they were laying chest to chest, Levi loosened his hold. Eerie seemed very insistent about proving something to Levi. Levi didn't know what it was, but he tried to accept it. "Why are you so… tactile?"
(fRICK sorryyyyy!)
Eerie grinned a little. “Why do you let me be so touchy? I love the feel of your skin. I dunno if you like mine, but hey. I can’t keep my hands off of you.” He kissed Levi deeply again.
(All good. I think everyone's done it before.)
Levi nodded. Eerie's skin was smooth and cold and nice against his. He found it hard to keep his hands off too. People had never liked his scars before. Sure, they found them interesting and impressive, but they didn't like them. They didn't touch them and ask about them. "I like it."
Eerie laughed and set his head down on Levi’s head. The place where he touched tingled on his face.
“I do too. We should curl up like this all the time.”
"If you want to, I want to." Levi enjoyed being able to hold another person. The fact that he could do this whenever he wanted, as long as Eerie wanted to hold him too, was invigorating. He wouldn't take advantage of it, he already knew he wouldn't have the heart, but just having the option there warmed his heart.
Eerie smiled a little and half-closed his eyes. Levi felt warm and delightful in his arms. He kissed Levi’s cheek, the closest part of his face he could reach. He rubbed his chest gently, entwining their legs together in the snuggle.
Levi pulled Eerie closer and closer, squeezing him into a comfortable bundle in Levi's arms. Eerie was so nice. Levi didn't deserve him, but here he was. Here he chose to stay. While Levi didn't understand it, he didn't want to question it. What if he scared Eerie off?
Eerie rested his head into Levi’s neck. He let his hands stay dormant on Levi’s chest happily. He loved this, being curled up into Levi, all warm and comfy. He wanted to stay like this all night. What else did they have to loose?
Oh. That wasn't fun. The face in Levi's neck felt vaguely uncomfortable, stirring up the vaguest pangs of nausea in his stomach. He didn't want to make an issue out of it, so he didn't say anything. He just let it stay there, burning a hole in his skin.
Eerie remembered Levi’s problem with his neck. He probably shouldn’t rest it there. He scootched down Levi’s body and rested his head delicately on his chest.
“Sorry, I just forgot.” He smiled up at him.
Levi let out a quiet sigh when Eerie left his neck to rest on his chest and immediately felt bad. His mind, which had been blissfully free of questions, began asking a few. What if Eerie liked it here? What if Levi was annoying him? "Thank you. You can stay where you want to though."
Eerie stroked his chest gently. “It’s okay. I need to be more sensitive. It’s not your fault.” He reached up and pecked Levi gently. “Love you, Levi.”
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