richfoster:
Alberich frownedâ this was it. He could potentially never see Enlil again andâ âWait!â He pivoted, arms immediately turning Enlilâs upper frame in his direction as he acted on desire before he could regret the decision. (Which he ultimately knew wasnât a smart one.) His eyes were stinging, no doubt close to tears again he realized, but didnât care.
Alberich leaned forward the moment Enlil was close enough though, less than seconds from when he spoke, and captured his former loverâs lips in a greedy kiss.
He wasnât going to stop; he was sure there wasnât really anything else for him to say and staying any long wouldnât lead to anything good. But he didnât really Rich to spin him around. There was a serious moment when he almost headbutted the fae or something to that effect.Â
But he didnât do that. He couldnât. Enlil accepted the kiss and responded in kind; he was going to really miss this fae. He wrapped his arms around his ex, pulling him close. He eventually ended the kiss though, letting him go. âOkay...now I really have to go. See you.â











