icedthemoon
you are not alone | no one is alone
Nathaniel Matthews and Carlos Price
Former Firefly, Aspiring Artist | 21, 25 | Current location ;; Montana
There was something a lot different about sharing a bedroom with someone than sharing a hotel room or little shed or forest or whatever else. This felt almost like it was meant for them. You didn’t do this with just anyone, right? He and his brothers occasionally found nice houses to stay in, and they frequently shared rooms, but this was so different. Granted, he never felt so close to anyone like he did to Alex. He sweet, kind hearted Alex. He watched him get into the bed with a smile as he thought that this was exactly what he wanted. Farmhouse with a nice bedroom meant just for them. At the end of the day, they could close that door and not worry about anything else. “Yeah, I’m coming,” he answered with a grin as he slid into the bed and laid his head against Alex’s chest. He thought for a moment it could be his turn. He nestled before capturing one of Alex’s hands. “How perfect is this?”
He knew exactly what to say didn’t he? Kaleb always knew what to say and do to make Carlos exactly how he wanted. Was this a power he knew that he had? Was it one he used for evil? Because that smile and that wink, oh god that wink over those gorgeous blue eyes that never stop dazzling him, were the epitome of evil. Devilishly handsome and wickedly evil. And all Carlos’. He used their momentum as he let go and held Kaleb’s cheeks before planting a very fervent kiss to his lips. One of those dramatic ones with so much passion and love that it was kind of amazing that he could do anything else. The answer was he couldn’t. He could only focus on this. He pulled apart after a moment, breath sharp and heavy as he swiftly bent down and swept Kaleb off his feet and into his arms. “I’ll take that deal, my love.” He moved up the stairs and looked around. He had not yet been up here and wasn’t entirely certain where to go. Seeing the door closed on the one side, he assumed they were given the one on the other side. That worked for him. He moved into the room and kicked the door closed.
Former Firefly, Aspiring Artist | 21, 25 | Current location ;; Montana
There was something a lot different about sharing a bedroom with someone than sharing a hotel room or little shed or forest or whatever else. This felt almost like it was meant for them. You didn’t do this with just anyone, right? He and his brothers occasionally found nice houses to stay in, and they frequently shared rooms, but this was so different. Granted, he never felt so close to anyone like he did to Alex. He sweet, kind hearted Alex. He watched him get into the bed with a smile as he thought that this was exactly what he wanted. Farmhouse with a nice bedroom meant just for them. At the end of the day, they could close that door and not worry about anything else. “Yeah, I’m coming,” he answered with a grin as he slid into the bed and laid his head against Alex’s chest. He thought for a moment it could be his turn. He nestled before capturing one of Alex’s hands. “How perfect is this?”
He knew exactly what to say didn’t he? Kaleb always knew what to say and do to make Carlos exactly how he wanted. Was this a power he knew that he had? Was it one he used for evil? Because that smile and that wink, oh god that wink over those gorgeous blue eyes that never stop dazzling him, were the epitome of evil. Devilishly handsome and wickedly evil. And all Carlos’. He used their momentum as he let go and held Kaleb’s cheeks before planting a very fervent kiss to his lips. One of those dramatic ones with so much passion and love that it was kind of amazing that he could do anything else. The answer was he couldn’t. He could only focus on this. He pulled apart after a moment, breath sharp and heavy as he swiftly bent down and swept Kaleb off his feet and into his arms. “I’ll take that deal, my love.” He moved up the stairs and looked around. He had not yet been up here and wasn’t entirely certain where to go. Seeing the door closed on the one side, he assumed they were given the one on the other side. That worked for him. He moved into the room and kicked the door closed.