they cuddle like this☹️
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they cuddle like this☹️
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Eskimokiss (26) and GuyKyle please?
Guy curls around Kyle and gently rubs noses with the artist, blue eyes smiling happily into emerald. Kyle wraps his arms around the bulkier man, rubbing noses again in response as they take over the couch. A movie plays lowly in the background as they cuddle, occasionally exchanging soft kisses.
Guy runs a hand through shaggy black hair and listens to the steady fall of rain outside. He watches as Kyle's eyes start to blink sleepily, eventually emerald fading under tan lids. He drops a gentle kiss on Kyle's forehead and turns off the movie, scooping up the younger man.
He carries Kyle to their room and puts them to bed. Kyle nuzzles close in his sleep, warm body pressing along Guy's. The former school teacher smiles and closes his own eyes. The soft rumble of thunder and rain soothes him to sleep.
The storm should be over by morning.
Lanternless Night Follow Up
Kyle yawns as he flies through Gotham's smog, waving goodbye to Hal as the more senior Lantern shoots toward Wayne Manor. Hal will go to his Bat, Kyle to his Hood. The emerald eyed Lantern smiles, thinking of his frequently ridiculous, always entertaining boyfriend. For all the rough exterior that Jason shows off the world, once you get inside you find a really sweet guy who gladly volunteers down at the orphanages in the East End and has adopted about half the stray animals in the neighborhood.
He drops down onto the rusty fire escape that serves as their balcony, slipping in through the half open window. Kyle's uniform fades away, comfortable jeans and a t-shirt taking its place. The apartment is dark and quiet, soft breathing from their bedroom the only thing he can hear. He glances at the kitchen clock; a bit after 5am so Jason must be fast asleep.
Kyle creeps as quietly as he can to their room, slipping off his shoes and padding barefoot against cold wood floors. He pauses as he walks into their room, a smile over coming his face at the sight of Jason. The younger man is curled around Kyle's pillow, holding it much the same way he does Kyle. Jason's face is burrowed in as if trying to breathe in Kyle's scent, a normally tense face serene.
He slips his clothes off so he's only wearing boxers, padding the rest of the way to the bed. He slides under the covers against Jason's back, wrapping his arms around the younger man's waist and curling around Jason's body. The smell of oil, gunpowder, something candy-sweet and a grittiness that Kyle associates with Gotham surrounds him. Listening to Jason's easy breathing Kyle falls asleep, soon enough his breathing matching his boyfriend.
(Come morning they're wrapped around each other, pillow forgotten on the floor.)