Happy Birthday
A little fluff for my good friend, birthday sharer and RP partner @pandursprose. Isilmesar belongs to her, Lakkam belongs to me.
A routine had set in the morning with these two elves. It started with the fairer haired one waking up first to see what kind of awkward position the darker haired one had gotten himself in during the night, straightening him out as best he could without rousing him, and then tracing the two beauty marks that rested by his mouth with his thumb. He liked to admire longingly at the one beside him, taking in every detail and every feature before they were surrounded by other people and went about their schedules.
“Mph...” a small groan came from the sleeping one as his face scrunched up, acknowledging that morning had come. Slowly opening his eyes and putting on his best grumpy face, he pouted his lips out against the thumb that was tracing his beauty marks.
“Good morning...” the fairer haired one, known more commonly as Isil, smiled, his eyes still heavy lidded from tiredness, making him all that much more attractive to the one who had just woken.
“Is it? I recall you hating mornings...” Lakkam answered.
“They became better when waking up next to you. You did that adorable scrunching thing with your face again.”
“I...” the tips of his ears began to turn a shade of red. “Quiet, you. You’re just after your birthday present.”
With a face that feigned insult, he let out a laugh. “You wound me, my presents are right here...I get to discover new ones on your body every day.” his thumb now going back to the beauty marks.
“They are to be your present every year? It would certainly save me a few coin...” he smirked as he took Isil’s hand in his own and kissed his fingers before rolling off to the side, leaning over to the chest of drawers next to them and pulled out a perfectly wrapped box. He rolled back now, placing it between the two.
“You know you didn’t have to b-” his sentence was cut short by a finger to his lips.
“Please, it is not like I am short of coin...and I wanted to, I don’t do well with words, so let me dote on you for a change?” he smiled.
With a returned smile, he took the wrapped gift and opened it, revealing a beautifully crafted ear cuff that rested on a book of poetry that he had been after for quite some time, but hadn’t got a hold of. Staring at them both briefly, his diverted his gaze back to the darker haired one.
“I bought you a new outfit that the ear cuff will complement greatly, too.” he said.
Still speechless, the fairer headed one thanked him the only way his body allowed him to. His thumb and index finger reached out to Lakkam’s chin to hold it up slightly before he moved to hover over him, leaning down and embracing him into a passionate kiss, the pair of them sucking in breaths through their noses before letting out small hums of pleasure.
“I love you, you know that, right? You’re far too kind...and so gorgeous, especially in the morning.” the fairer haired one said, looking at him with love he’d never felt before, taking in every moment he had with him, mornings becoming something he quite enjoyed now.
“Even when I am being a little kaffas during training?” he smirked. “Besides, you shall be more so in the outfit I got for you...shall I get it?”
Isil shook his head, a hand stroking up the side of his neck and through his hair, leaning down once more to kiss at his neck, his jaw and finally his beauty marks that he so loved.
“Ten more minutes...”
“You mean an hour?”
The two smirked, knowing the would be there well long after an hour.