[CLOSED] i'm forever yours. faithfully.

[deacon reid rudman]

"So, we're sitting in the living room last night.." Deacon started, walking into the bathroom to start to wash off his makeup without taking off his clothes. He'd much rather Connor do it. "And we -and by we I mean me and Marc- were listening to 'I Almost Told You That I Loved I Loved You' and he goes 'THAT'S A SONG ABOUT SEX!' And I swear to Saint Pete Shaun almost went into labor laughing so hard." He said, wiping off his face before he climbed into bed.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor laughed, nearly choking on his food- which in turn had him snickering softly until he cleared his throat. "Sh-she would," He huffed in amusement, stretching to set his bowl down. He hadn't bothered with his lip peircing, figuring they really didn't need to get tangled up. He scooted closer, kissing him softly before offering him the faintest of smiles.

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon kissed him back, reaching up to run his fingers through his hair. He smiled over at him, working his fingers through the pink streak before he gently started to unbutton his shirt, not even bothering with the tie. He pushed his shirt open, kissing slowly over his bare chest before he threw a leg over him, kissing him slowly. "You make the calls.." He breathed, kissing slowly over his jaw.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor smirked as fingers ran through his hair. He had known Deacon liked the dye, and had had Thatcher help him with it after his haircut. He closed his eyes briefly at the kisses over his chest, pulling him gently closer when Deacon threw a leg over him. He kissed him tenderly, then his lips grazed his ear, a smile in his voice. "No calls, j-just a slow night of l-loving me.." He whispered, kissing his jaw as he reached to unbutton his shirt slowly, half paralyzed right fingers ocasionally slowing him down.

[deacon reid rudman]

"I can love you all night long." He breathed, slowly running his hands over Connor's chest as he was undoing his shirt. When he was done, he gently grabbed his wrists, working the buttons on the cuffs undone before he gently helped Connor out of his shirt, tossing it to the floor. He sat up, slowly undoing his bow tie before he threw it to the floor, his shirt following suit. He carefully words Connor's belt undone, slipping it out of his pants. He moved his hips slowly against him, watching him intently with bright green eyes. "I love you." He smiled, leaning down to kiss him deeply.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor watched him quietly as he discarded each piece of clothing, and kissed him soft and slow. When Deacon was finally to rocking his hips against him, Connor couldn't help his whimper. "I-I love you, too.." He murmured in utter honesty, kissing Deacon's chest gently before finding his lips again, legs slowly tangling with Deacon's own.

[deacon reid rudman]

"Mhm." He smirked, kissing slowly over his jaw. "Going without you until today has been torture, I hope you know that." He said, slowly trailing his fingers down his sides as his kisses made their way to his shoulder, then his chest. He carefully worked the button undone on his pants, then his zipper before he started kissing down his stomach, his fingers slipping through the loop on his jeans to pull them a little lower.

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Glancing at the clock, he saw it was well past four in the morning. He was sticky and tired, but it was worth every second, every moan and plea from Connor's mouth. He pulled him close for a kiss before he pulled the blankets up over them. "You're my life.." He breathed, gently running his fingers through his hair. "We should get married more often." He teased, wrinkling his nose playfully.

[connor crayze sykes]

"Believe me, I-I know.." He smiled, shivering at the kisses, Deacon's touch. He had missed him so much, even with knowing he'd see him again. "Deacon.." He murmured, head tilting as he tangled his fingers in his lover's hair.

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Connor drew in a soft breath, beyond exhausted but without a care in the world. They'd gone slow, did plenty. Even without it Connor would have loved Deacon no less. But because of it he loved him that much more, trusted him, and that was hard for him to do. He chuckled softly at his comment, leaning up for a kiss, now in nothing but his tie. He hugged Deacon close beneath the blankets, content to sleep the day away only if he was in his arms.

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon met the kiss gently, slowly wrapping his arms around the boy. He didn't think he'd ever been so happy in his life. Not only because he'd just spent the entire night proving to Connor just how much he loved him, but because he knew that they were now one person, married and beyond happy. And he wouldn't have it any other way. He ran a hand slowly up Connor's back, looking over at the boy he loved more than anything. He'd never thought he would be married, nor had he thought he would ever be sleeping with someone. He yawned, slipping one of his legs between Connor's as he pulled him closer. "I love you." He breathed.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor curled up a bit, arms wrapped tightly around him. "I love y-you too, Deacon..." He murmured, kissing his cheek, and then his jaw. He smiled faintly into the dim morning light, and yawned. That ache in the pit of his stomach that was almost always there was gone. Or at least, he was too happy and felt too good to notice it. He iffered Deacon another tender kiss before burying his face against him sleepily, drawing in sliw breaths.