[It was a warm welcome after a hard day of work, and while Klavier would never attribute the hardships of a prosecutor's line of work to the...less-than-wealthy clients Apollo unfortunately gets pulled into helping, the feeling of collapsing in each other's arms, wrapped up in a mutual kiss that could go on forever if either had their way.
His neck cranes down a bit, trying to make it not so taxing on Apollo's smaller stature, letting his advantage be the higher ground as he accepts whatever Apollo is willing to give. His mouth opens in unison with the man's own, teeth gliding along the bottom lip as he lets himself fall victim to the embrace, the touch, the moment. Everywhere that Apollo touched, from their lips to the hands gliding along his back, he feels more at home than ever, shared breath echoing off their cheeks.
It's not until they rise for those quick breaths that Apollo speaks, Klavier's reply as soft as those brown eyes staring so earnestly back at him.]
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His neck cranes down a bit, trying to make it not so taxing on Apollo's smaller stature, letting his advantage be the higher ground as he accepts whatever Apollo is willing to give. His mouth opens in unison with the man's own, teeth gliding along the bottom lip as he lets himself fall victim to the embrace, the touch, the moment. Everywhere that Apollo touched, from their lips to the hands gliding along his back, he feels more at home than ever, shared breath echoing off their cheeks.
It's not until they rise for those quick breaths that Apollo speaks, Klavier's reply as soft as those brown eyes staring so earnestly back at him.]
I love you too, Apollo.