#spoopy--executioner

[monstre--maudit-blog]

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[monstre--maudit-blog]

“How about a kiss?”

           “Would you like one?” He questioned. Stepping up to his mate, Jabberwock tipped his head up to give the younger Chain a quick peck to the lips. His tail swished lazily, brushing at the back of his calves and he gave Demios a tired smile. “There you go, mon amour.”

[monstre--maudit-blog]

Walking over to his mate & taking the book from his hands, Demios smiled softly. "Happy birthday, my love. I cannot express to you just how much I love you, Jabberwock. I don't entirely get along with people, & I certainly do not love by nature. But you change that in me, you are so precious to me, mon amour & I'm so happy to have you." Sitting down, Demios popped open a ring box, revealing a diamond encrusted, sterling silver band with a ruby stone in the center. "It matches your necklace."

           A soft grunt escaped the noir’s lips. He had to set a small fire while he read after a while. The days were getting shorter as it were. He huffed at his mate, his hand lightly slapping down on his lap when the book was taken away from him. “Is it midnight already?” He softly questioned. Jabberwock looked over at the younger Chain that sat beside him on the swing. A soft smile came from the smaller man’s rosy lips. The Guardian leaned over to press a light kiss to his mate’s cheek, his flame extinguishing in his other hand as he cupped the other side of Demios’ face. Said necklace dangled from around his neck, shimmering dully in the moonlight. 

           “Thank you, so much Demios. Not only for this, but for making my life a little easier and…slowly learning to take it easier on myself. These past few years have been nice to me thanks to you, and I can never thank you enough.” Jabberwock took the ring gently from the box and slid it on his right ring finger. He cupped the redhead’s cheek once more, pressing a few more kisses to the side of his face until finally, he pressed a firm one upon Demios’ lips. 

                                                        “I love you so much, Demios.”

[i--udixium-blog]

Kisses for his old man? Kisses for his old man. & Also a few playful nips here & there followed by an affectionate nuzzle.

                 A soft grunt came from the professor and Raven returned the gentle affections. A large hand reached up to lightly pat at his boyfriend’s head before running those calloused fingers through the soft scarlet locks. “It’s nice to see you too, Damien.”

[i--udixium-blog]

💋 (a d ozen smooches e v erywhere. a ll over y our face.)

                  A soft grunt escaped the noir’s lips, feeling the gentle kisses given from his mate. He glanced up at the scarlet pools, leaning into each kiss he was given. Once just about a dozen kisses were given, Raven leaned against the executioner, placing a few of his own kisses to Demios’ cheek. “I missed you too, mon amour.”