forum The Bound (One on One) (Closed).

Started August 13, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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Halo smiles softly, his hands gently playing with Thatcher's fingers. He was extremely tired, but he was relaxed. He liked this. Not the pain, but the peace and quiet he shared with Thatcher.

Thatcher watched Halo’s fragile looking fingers mess with his larger, more rough looking hand. He smiled a bit and pressed his lips to Halo’s forehead.

Halo smiles as Thatcher kisses his forehead. He loved how soft Thatcher was with him. He sighs happily, a purring like sound exiting his lips as he relaxes.

Thatcher heard the purring noise, and his brows raised in surprise. “Did you just purr?” He asked.

Halo peeps an eye open. "Maybe…" He mumbles as he glances at the other, laughing softly.

Thatcher chuckled quietly. “I don’t mind it. It sounds precious to me,” he hummed.

Halo chuckles softly before relaxing again and sighing happily. He kisses Thatcher's forehead.

Thatcher peppered a few kisses to Halo’s jaw. He tilted his head to rest it back against the couch, now.

Halo smiles at the other before settling down and shutting his eyes. He was tired, but he wasn't exactly tired enough to fall asleep. He nuzzles into the warmth of the other and pulls a blanket over them. The nights were getting chillier.

Thatcher shifted the blanket over Halo. “Cold, baby?” He soothed, and licked his lips.

"A little." Halo replied softly, smiling as the blanket was pulled over him. It made him feel safe.

Thatcher tugged Halo a bit closer, minding his angel’s stomach wounds. He tilted his head to kiss Halo’s forehead sweetly.

Halo smiles at this, loving this attention. This love. It made him feel happy and safe. He kisses Thatcher's cheek gently.

Thatcher laced his arms back around Halo’s waist firmly. He licked his lips before smiling faintly.

Halo smiles up at Thatcher, kissing his cheek sweetly. "I love you." He says happily.

“I love you too,” Thatcher mumbled. He gave Halo a gentle squeeze before tilting his forehead to rest against Halo’s.

Halo smiles as he snuggles into Thatcher's grip. He felt safe, warm, and extremely relaxed. He sighs in bliss.

Thatcher glanced at Halo’s eyes. “Do you want to do anything today?” He mumbled, arching a brow.

Halo raises a brow. "You're injured. I'm injured… Um…" He chuckles. "What could we do."

Thatcher licked his lips. “Well, I don’t know.. We could have an at-home date,” he suggested. “We could watch movies, I could make you dinner..” he added slowly.

Halo smiles. "That would be nice. I thought you didn't know how to cook…?" He mumbles quietly.

“I’ve been around for a long time, I think I can figure it out,” Thatcher responded softly. “You need to rest as much as you can.”

Halo nods as he yawns softly. "But what about you?" He mumbled softly.

“I’ll be fine,” Thatcher said. “If I don’t feel good, I’ll go sit down. But you don’t need to worry about me.”

Halo glances at him before sighing and nodding. He knew Thatcher was stubborn, so there was no point in arguing.

Thatcher brushed his lips along Halo’s breifly. “I love you,” he mumbled.

Thatcher brushed his lips along Halo’s breifly. “I love you,” he mumbled.

Halo smiles, placing his lips against the other's. "I love you too." He mutters.

Thatcher returned the kiss for a long moment. He had one hand on Halo’s cheek, caressing it.

Halo kissed back, leaning into Thatcher's hand. He felt safe, happy, and warm. He was beside Thatcher and that was all he could ask for.