Curls up on Kwan's lap. It's quieter with Maggie asleep. A little bit lonely. So, to cure that, Aphelios trails a line of kisses along Kwan's jaw.
Recovery for Magdalene post-surgery had anchored the group in Piltover for a couple more days.
Resting in his room with Aphelios, he had taken the quiet to catch up on reading. The shuffle of sheets, and Aphelios was nestled cozily beside him in the blankets.
Soft and wet lips pressed cool kisses down his jawline. Aphelios seemed to be enjoying the quiet as well.
Slender hands smooth over the Lunari's crown, petting his lover. Lazily, his hand went around the other's waist, pulling the two closer together.
Kissing their forehead. Kwan breathed in Phel's scent, savoring his lover's presence.
"Do you need affection, hon?"
