[ They are in Communion. Communion, and not reality. Things are unreal, ethereal in the depths of the mind; there is something easier, like this. Though the Archangel reaches to touch him so intimately, it is not the same as if it were to happen to his physical form. The crawling revulsion he knows he would feel ( that he does feel — ) when his skin is touched, is simply not there. In Communion, he is freer to be akin to his true self. Fluid and unbound by physics, by rules. The imagination dominates, and so can he. ]
You horndog. I knew you were the type.
[ Berating Archangel will not win him the war, likely not even a battle. Still, there is a sense of satisfaction in this moment, as if he's able to conclude something so intrinsic about the man, apart from his persistence and mad commitment to salvation.
He drops his own hand down, to seize Archangel's wrist. They mirror one another, hands at vulnerable places, hands pinning them in place. He has half a mind to kick him out ( he'd be hard-pressed to do so, since they share an Aspect ), and could never bring himself to ask this guy to be gentle with him. To touch him again the way Archangel did while he was half-asleep and dreaming of someone he'd once adored. Which means, if this is what the Archangel wants, it is what Set will embrace — as if there is nothing else he could ask for. ]
And not even a bit of foreplay! You're like a virgin fumbling for it on his first night! I am going to take my hands away, and so are you. You will put them into mine, and be shown the proper way to do the things we both want — for the alleviation of our Discord, alone.
SPICY!!!! archie pls
You horndog. I knew you were the type.
[ Berating Archangel will not win him the war, likely not even a battle. Still, there is a sense of satisfaction in this moment, as if he's able to conclude something so intrinsic about the man, apart from his persistence and mad commitment to salvation.
He drops his own hand down, to seize Archangel's wrist. They mirror one another, hands at vulnerable places, hands pinning them in place. He has half a mind to kick him out ( he'd be hard-pressed to do so, since they share an Aspect ), and could never bring himself to ask this guy to be gentle with him. To touch him again the way Archangel did while he was half-asleep and dreaming of someone he'd once adored. Which means, if this is what the Archangel wants, it is what Set will embrace — as if there is nothing else he could ask for. ]
And not even a bit of foreplay! You're like a virgin fumbling for it on his first night! I am going to take my hands away, and so are you. You will put them into mine, and be shown the proper way to do the things we both want — for the alleviation of our Discord, alone.