( @blcdlust / continued from here )
armand, at first, had tried not to disturb his reading as he climbed into bed — though, such care taken seemed almost silly in afterthought when as soon as he was in bed, he saw the book be cast aside. he barely contained the smile that tugged at his lips as draco's mouth pressed against his. he returns the kiss, exhaling a comfortable breath when he pulls away.
his own smile grows as draco kicks aside the blankets and climbs into his lap. his amber gaze stares back at him, only closing when he feels the hands in his curls, breathing out a content sound, akin to a soft laugh. all thoughts of sleep seemed to vanish in an instant. eyes opening again, he lifts his hands to his throat, gripping as he presses deeper into the kiss, passion building, fingertips softly digging into the skin there. he leaves one at his throat, the other dropping to seek his hip as he grinds against him, forcing a moan into the kiss. as he begins to pull away, armand nips gently at draco's lower lip, but not enough to break skin.
his large dark eyes meet draco's with longing, admiration, fingertips moving to grip his jaw instead, memorizing every inch of his beautiful features.
❝ je suis tout à toi, ❞ he replies, matching his language, and sliding his hand from hip to abdomen, slipping beneath his shirt and climbing. lowering his head, he peppers kisses along his jawline, whispering, ❝ it's as if you were sculpted by a legend. ❞
