thecentercourfeyrac replied to your post “Women scare me more than the threat of doing hard time ever will”
i'm so sorry
wait what why are you sorry
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thecentercourfeyrac replied to your post “Women scare me more than the threat of doing hard time ever will”
i'm so sorry
wait what why are you sorry
"Oh, now you're shy?" [for fun make it not in our mainverse]
Enjolras just lets out a soft squeak, before peeking sheepishly out from beneath the covers. He bites his lip- of course Courfeyrac looks good first thing in the morning. “--We had sex.”
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Enjolras hums to himself as he fumbles with his keys, only having one free hand as he holds the bag of take out in the other. He’s home relatively early tonight and might actually get to see Jacqueline for a bit before she has to go down for bed. He opens the door quietly, and heads inside, slipping his shoes off and calls out for his husband. “Courfeyrac...?”
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“I don’t want to go to bed.” He isn’t feeling terrible, but he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t feeling weak, and tired, and maybe a little shaky. But he doesn’t want to worry the little dove. She doesn’t deserve that. So he’ll just smile, and gesture for the woman to join him at his side.
“I’m alright, beautiful. Just let me sit with you a while.”
The lark obeys, taking a seat next to Courfeyrac, a hand flitting to his forehead to feel his temperature. Warm, but that is normal for him; Courfeyrac is always warm. Hm. Arms take him in, resting his head on her tiny chest -- a kiss is placed on his forehead.
“ -- Do you need me to sing you to sleep? Do you wish to talk about it at all? “
♥ Courfeyrac is in love with Enjolras because it has always been him. Enjolras, in all his fiery passion, has inserted himself into every memory Courfeyrac has. He can't remember a time before the other because those times are so dark, devoid of the fire Enjolras is capable of. He loves Enjolras because he smiles and laughs at Courfeyrac's jokes, even when they're terrible. He loves Enjolras because Enjolras is the best father he could want for his daughter. He loves Enjolras completely.
;w;
Enjolras loves Courfeyrac’s kind heart and the fire that goes along with it. He loves how Courf is patient and understanding of his need to work and of his eccentricities. He l o v e s how wonderful of a father he is, and feels so honored that he’s allowed to share a little of that bond. He loves the fact that when they became a couple their friendship didn’t disappear. He loves Courfeyrac.
thecentercourfeyrac:
[Lays down on top of the tiny husband.]
[purrs and wraps his arm around the taller husband, stroking his hair.]
[smooches a lot]
[kisses back a lot.]
Which wet dream was your favorite?
"You have me on this huge bed, and it's covered in white sheets and blankets and really soft pillows. I'm propped up against the headboard, surrounded by pillows and you're in between my legs and just going at it, like you had been starving and I was the only thing that could revive you. And after you're satisfied, that's when you fuck me- and I'm so boneless that it's really easy and when you're done you just collapse on top of me and kiss me and- yeah. Very vanilla but very satisfying."