brokenlight: ((017) And I don't care if I sing off key)
Ventus ([personal profile] brokenlight) wrote in [community profile] listentomymuse 2018-02-26 10:31 am (UTC)

[For once, Ven doesn’t feel a flicker of hesitation, of reluctance. There’s simply a pause, a calm assurance as he waits for Riku to say something — to do something. Both of them aren’t particularly good with words, especially when it comes to how they’re feeling. Riku prefers to keep his emotions to himself, hiding it behind a wall of ice filled with doubt and hesitance whereas Ven accepts his feelings and continues on with a smile on his face.

Even if Riku claims his light isn’t strong enough, that the darkness is always stronger, Ven can feel it. Riku isn’t made of pure darkness, not like those Ven knows personally, and his darkness is kind. It’s warm in its own way, mixed in with the glimmer of light deep within.

He’s become the dawn.

Ven inhales sharply through his nose upon feeling lips ghost over his palm. The touch is fleeting and enough to make it seem like there hasn’t been a point of contact, but he can feel it. It makes his mark tingle in a pleasant way, washing any sort of pain anyway and replace it with affection. With the surge of utmost pleasure at being able to finally have his soulmate like this.

So close.

So it’s even more of a surprise when Riku leans in to kiss him, and it warrants a rush of ecstasy, the way it has Ven immediately relaxing into it, kissing back.]

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