DarkledMind
*lo-fi noises*
Ganyemedes closed his eyes and let Alois (Tibor) wipe tears from his eyes. It felt right, their embrace, the soft intimacy they shared. He didn't want to leave his arms. He wasn't warm--in fact Alois (Tibor) felt rather tepid--but that didn't mean Ganyemedes did not find immense comfort in the other man's arms.
The blonde blushed and rested his face on Alois' (Tibor's) chest. He even took a moment to nestle himself under the other man's chin. As he spoke, he did not want to look in those haunting eyes. "I need away from that damn... company. From my father and my uncle's plans." He wasn't telling the whole truth.
Ganyemedes sighed and squeezed Alois (Tibor) slightly. "But I need the money they offer. The lifestyle. I can't live on the streets."
The blonde blushed and rested his face on Alois' (Tibor's) chest. He even took a moment to nestle himself under the other man's chin. As he spoke, he did not want to look in those haunting eyes. "I need away from that damn... company. From my father and my uncle's plans." He wasn't telling the whole truth.
Ganyemedes sighed and squeezed Alois (Tibor) slightly. "But I need the money they offer. The lifestyle. I can't live on the streets."
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