Outside the car window, the evening was soft and muted, and the bustling city had finally fallen silent. There was no danger nearby, no screams or the smell of burning. There was no madness or rush. Only the gentle rustling of the leaves and the steady hum of the engine as it carried them away from the past.
The car's interior was dimly lit by the faint glow of the dashboard. Leon leaned back in his seat and stared out the window with tired eyes, feeling a weight lift from his shoulders. He didn't move when Luis leaned over and gently touched his blond hair. Luis's brown eyes were fixed on Leon's profile, as if he was trying to memorize every detail. He often found himself admiring this man.
"You know," โ Luis said softly, his voice like velvet. "I've seen many beautiful things in my life, but you.. You overshadow them all. You're like a diamond, but alive and incredible."
"You're incorrigible, baby." โ Leon couldn't help but smile, feeling a warm blush creep up his cheeks. He still couldn't understand how Luis always managed to make him feel embarrassed, and the agent only blushed in his presence.
"I'm just being honest with you, querido," โ Serra reached out and touched the agent's cheek, brushing his bangs out of his beautiful eyes. "You've retained so much light within you, even though you've been through.. Hell more than once.. It's damn sexy, to be honest. And it makes you the most beautiful man I've ever met."
Leon grabbed his hand, pressing it against his cheek again. His fingers intertwined with Luis's, and he closed his eyes for a moment, feeling the familiar warmth on his skin.
"Thank you," โ Kennedy whispered. "For being here. For making me feel.. Alive. Not as a soldier or an agent, but as a human being. As Leon."
Luis froze, and his eyes darkened with tenderness at what he had heard. His heart gave a strong thud in his chest, and instead of answering, he leaned forward, closing the last few inches between them. The kiss began slowly at first, and the world around them ceased to exist, and time stood still.
The kiss was almost weightless and timid: Luis touched Leon's lips gently, as if he were touching something precious. His breath was hot and ragged, burning Leon's lips and causing him to shudder involuntarily. But as soon as he wrapped his arms around the spaniard's neck and deepened the kiss, Luis moaned into Leon's lips, which tasted like honey. Leon, who was always used to maintaining control, allowed himself to fully immerse in the sensation.
He buried his fingers in the man's soft hair, a possessive yet incredibly gentle gesture. Leon pulled Luis even closer, causing their bodies to almost merge in the confined space of the car. Luis responded in kind, his tongue gently gliding across Leon's lips as he broke the kiss to catch his breath. His warm hand delved beneath the agent's shirt, eliciting a soft moan from Leon as he pressed his lips against Luis' cheek, then moved down to his chin, kissing him there as well.
"You've shaved.." โ Leon laughed and pressed his lips against Luis's again. The kiss became more passionate, their breaths mingled. He didn't want to pull away from his beloved in any way.
Leon could taste the coffee and cigarettes on Serra's lips, and it filled him up from the inside. Every time their tongues touched again, an electric spark ran through Kennedy's body, causing his heart to skip a beat. He wanted Luis's hands, his lips, and his body. He wanted the whole man.
"Hey.." โ Luis pulled away from Leon's lips and laughed a low chuckle into his mouth, after exhaling into them. "Are you that crazy about me?"
"Oh, shut up!" โ Leon rolled his eyes and pressed his forehead against the Spaniard's, and his chest was heaving. "I.. I love you. My life.. My air."
"Te amo tambiรฉn, mi estrella." โ Luis said, placing his hands on the agent's cheeks and then embracing him, pressing him against his hot chest.
1. Querido. โ love.
2. Te amo tambiรฉn, mi estrella. โ I love you too, my star.
The sound of the lamp hanging alone on the ceiling slightly cut into Luis' ears as he sat on the floor between Leon's legs, who had settled himself on the edge of the old bed.
Luis leaned his head back and sighed softly as he felt the gentle touch on his hair. After the intense mission and the frantic running through the dark corridors, these moments seemed almost unreal โ a fragile glass that could be shattered with a single careless movement.
"You're even too serious right now, mi amor," โ the man whispered, closing his eyes. "You can relax for now. We're safe. We're alive, and that's the most important thing."
"Can never fully relax on a mission." โ Leon replied quietly, smiling softly, and lowered his eyes to the top of his husband's head. His fingers, accustomed to the weight of weapons and knives, moved with utmost care.
He took a middle section of the man's dark hair: It was soft and wavy, and it reached just to his shoulders, tangled from the wind and the dust of the road. Leon began to slowly untangle the knots and worked only with his fingertips, as if he was touching the most precious artifact in the whole world. With each new movement, the tension gradually left Luis' shoulders, who made barely audible quiet moans.
"Oh... Tus manos... " โ Luis turned his head slightly and caught Leon's blue gaze, a new, embarrassed smile blooming on his lips. "There's so much tenderness in them when you touch me. Especially when I'm asleep."
"I just want you to feel safe and.. Comfortable." โ Leon didn't have a talent for hairstyles, but he could still create a messy braid.
The wavy texture of Luis's hair resisted, the strands trying to slip out from under the agent's fingers, creating a charming mess. Kennedy focused, his eyebrows slightly furrowed as he crossed the strands of hair, feeling the warmth of his husband's skin with his knuckles. When the braid was almost complete, Leon took his time tying it.
He let the braid rest loosely on Luis' shoulder before leaning down to place a soft kiss on the top of his head. Leon ran his hands over the man's shoulders and gasped when Luis turned in his arms, wrapping his own around the agent's neck and pulling him closer.
"You're my best hairdresser, and you're also my savior, because they're really getting in the way today," โ Luis breathed into Leon's lips. "Cuando vayamos a casa, quiero acurrucarme junto a ti en nuestro lecho y no te dejar ni por un segundo."
Leon laughed briefly, a rare and precious sound, and returned the kiss, pressing their lips together. He poured all his love for his treasure into the kiss.
1. Mi amor. โ My love.
2. Tus manos. โ Your hands.
3. Cuando vayamos a casa, quiero acurrucarme junto a ti en nuestro lecho y no te dejar ni por un segundo. โ When we get home, I want to cuddle up with you in our bed and never let go.
I love Luis' hair, and I also love imagining it long. This idea will never leave me..
Rouge cakes soon mold, and the flowers wait for no one. No sooner are you done picking, then they bloom again.
ONLY YESTERDAY (1991) dir. Isao Takahata
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