heavy in his slumber, eiji hooked a leg around orion's waist while an arm was thrown over his chest. he was fully wrapping the other up in him, but at the same time trapping him. face nuzzled into the male's neck, taking in his scent and letting out a whimper; though smile was stuck on his features. possibly a good dream - or maybe it was comfortability.
Night was a wicked tormentor, writhing silhouettes tossing and turning at night. Sweat persperating upon skin as silent rush coursed amidst fervent nerves. Racing against an unknown time and game, a situation played unfairly or a memory unfazed in it's rapid replay--- coursed judgement unable to rapture what had maintained in time.
Time . . . tic . . . toc . . " . . -- Ngh ! "
Completely forgetting TIME and place, shuffling bodies, familiar skin intact. Swarming 'round him in a familiar comfort longing to simply stay put within. Weight baring down a top him was welcomed, a hand moving to rest a top the latter's arm . . head nestling into the tuft of hair before him. Was it bad for him to tear up at being awakened by beautiful comfort from a heart he had yet to know . Laid salted waters . . speckled in the tresses below chin, thanking whatever h e a v e n gave him a moments peace in grounding arms.