Elijah sighed feeling his body waking up from the long and hard night that he and Noah had the night before. He felt his throat a little sore from all the moaning and yelling he did. His eyes opened, blinking back the natural blurriness and looking at the sleeping god right next to him. Watching the other sleep peacefully... he was in love. He didn’t know when he realized it, but watching Noah and the fluttering in his heart and the feeling of knowing that he would do anything for the man in front of him. He didn’t even notice that his hand had reached out and softly drew invisible patterns into the man’s chest. He had never felt this way for anyone, never basked in the after glow of sex, or had one single man hold his entire heart.
He let out a soft sigh, as his hands traced the male’s abs. When his fingers trailed back up - he jumped a little when he saw Noah looking at him. “Sorry.” He replied softly, there were very few moments when they were actually soft and not challenging each other. “Did I wake you?” He asked the male with a concerned voice, knowing that last night took all of the energy out of them, which caused a smile to grace Elijah’s face.
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