oh queen you're taking prompts????? can i ask.....midam + hugs/leaning on each other/any sort of physical contact tbh 👉🏻👈🏻❤ also ily i hope you're having a good day!!!
kate ilysm thank you for prompting me some of that sweet, sweet midam
Some part of Adam might have expected Michael to be an early riser. Something about the military rigidness with which he held himself so long ago. But, in his own human body, Michael found that he loved sleep and, even more, he loved beds. The former archangel of the Lord could often be found lazing in bed into the afternoon when Adam had long chunks of classes stretching through the day.
Adam didn’t mind, though, mostly because of Fridays. Fridays he only had his one morning class that let out at eleven which meant he was back at their apartment by noon. The sun filtered in bright and clear and Michael was often asleep again, not still, having gotten up to shower and get coffee before tucking himself back into bed. So Adam was free to kick off his shoes, shed his jacket, drops his backpack and crawl into bed alongside Michael.
“Hey, sleepy halo,” he mutters against the nape of Michael’s neck.
“Adam,” is the only reply he gets, soft and sighed out from deep in Michael’s chest. A hand drifts up and then back, curling over Adam’s hips and pulling him closer. For a long moment, it’s just that. Just the two of them, pressed close, peaking sun stretching over them. Then, after briefly nuzzling it further into the pillow, Michael lifted his face, turned. “How was your class?”
Adam lit up at that, eyes bright. “So cool.” He laces his fingers through Michael’s, brings the knuckle up to his mouth so he can drift kisses across. “Wanna get up? I’ll buy you brunch from the place and tell you all about it?”
Michael nodded, but didn’t move. He just held still, under the covers, dark eyes set on Adam’s face. “In just one moment, though.” He rolled then, pinning Adam to the bed and pressing their mouths together in a loose kiss. “Let me have you here, for a moment, first.”
Adam blushed a little, never used to how bald-faced Michael could be with his desires, but nodded easily. “Of course.” His nose nudged against Michael’s and they kissed again, the afternoon opening around them.
taking prompts!!
