[Noah follows close behind, hot and soft and clinging, losing the last sense of boundary beneath himself and Ronan. It's closer than he ever imaged two people could feel, linked inside and out, from their thoughts to their skin. Still, his moans are gentler, not so much torn from his chest as spilled - the brunt of the orgasm rushes instead through their mental connection, a flash of white hot adoration behind their eyes.
When it finally evens out, and Noah can uncurl his toes against Ronan's long legs, he climbs slowly up to bring their faces closer. His cheeks are flushed and his hair is sweaty, but he has a soft, lazy smile.]
[Ronan twists himself up in Noah, legs hugging much smaller legs and arms catching him around the middle. He presses a kiss into Noah's hair and another to his lips, doting and adoring.]
Hey.
[Elation is a largely unfamiliar feeling to Ronan, and right now he's soaring thanks to Noah, light ignited inside him and warming what's usually dark and cold. He's shaking in a way that feels like silent laughter. Everything feels so goddamn right.]
[Noah smiles into the kiss, then slides his head over to rest cheek-to-cheek. He could happily lay like this for days, for weeks, for an eternity, basking in the sticky-sweet afterglow, listening to each other's heartbeats. He brings one hand up to slide into Ronan's hair.]
Sweaty, [ he comments, but his thoughts are less teasing.
So it was good? There's only the slightest touch of uncertainty.]
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When it finally evens out, and Noah can uncurl his toes against Ronan's long legs, he climbs slowly up to bring their faces closer. His cheeks are flushed and his hair is sweaty, but he has a soft, lazy smile.]
Hey.
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Hey.
[Elation is a largely unfamiliar feeling to Ronan, and right now he's soaring thanks to Noah, light ignited inside him and warming what's usually dark and cold. He's shaking in a way that feels like silent laughter. Everything feels so goddamn right.]
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Sweaty, [ he comments, but his thoughts are less teasing.
So it was good? There's only the slightest touch of uncertainty.]