Expected to be coherent, Louis processes the question on a delay looking down into Daniel's face with some awareness of his own lack of composure. Flushed, tremors running through his body as Daniel's thumb circles, as he observes Daniel's mouth and eyes, observes himself caught up in Daniel's hand.
"How to let me in?" Louis asks unsteadily, even as Yes, anything blooms into Daniel's mind, true regardless of the question. Louis had meant it, his offering earlier. It beats between them in time to their heartbeats, Louis' ragged breathing, the tremoring flex of his thighs and the hand in Daniel's hair.
Lets it be obvious too, the effect the question and offer inherent in it has on him. Louis has kept out of his mind for some time now, polite even when they speak telepathically. He's never delved as far as Daniel might have suspected him of. Contemplates the intimacy of it now, feeling want of it as some complicated thing.
Wants Daniel close, wants him inside in every possible way. (Cannot help but remember Armand, who had been so welcome in Louis' head, and what he had made of that, how their intimacy had become something else.)
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"How to let me in?" Louis asks unsteadily, even as Yes, anything blooms into Daniel's mind, true regardless of the question. Louis had meant it, his offering earlier. It beats between them in time to their heartbeats, Louis' ragged breathing, the tremoring flex of his thighs and the hand in Daniel's hair.
Lets it be obvious too, the effect the question and offer inherent in it has on him. Louis has kept out of his mind for some time now, polite even when they speak telepathically. He's never delved as far as Daniel might have suspected him of. Contemplates the intimacy of it now, feeling want of it as some complicated thing.
Wants Daniel close, wants him inside in every possible way. (Cannot help but remember Armand, who had been so welcome in Louis' head, and what he had made of that, how their intimacy had become something else.)