[ The experience of being lifted up like a child isn't demeaning at all anymore. In fact, Merrick likes it when Metaari holds him like this. It makes him feel like he can just relax, surrender, and let himself feel safe.
His arms surround Metaari's neck and he gently smiles down at him. ]
Just like this.
[ The words are murmured before he leans down to join their lips at last. He kisses like it's his last chance to, communicating what he can't put into words in each fervent press of his lips. His breaths come out like sobs, fluttering in his throat as he trembles with the force of emotions too big for his body to handle. ]
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Date: 2016-05-18 07:33 am (UTC)His arms surround Metaari's neck and he gently smiles down at him. ]
Just like this.
[ The words are murmured before he leans down to join their lips at last. He kisses like it's his last chance to, communicating what he can't put into words in each fervent press of his lips. His breaths come out like sobs, fluttering in his throat as he trembles with the force of emotions too big for his body to handle. ]