[ Certainly, it's better than destroying one. And even he knows there are no victors in war-- he just wanted to come out on top. But peace is a much better alternative, one that he would have prayed for had he known it was possible. Had he thought even for one moment that it was possible.
He lifts Charles's shirt and slides down his body, pressing hot kisses to his stomach and chest, like he wants to explore every single inch of his skin. And he does, now that he's been promised many years to do it, he wants to take advantage of it. Now that Charles's legs are completely in operation, he wants to take advantage of those, too. ]
You're not old. Fussy, but not old.
[ But brilliant and focused and so, so adorable. Yes, Erik wouldn't have a problem with this chosen profession. ]
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He lifts Charles's shirt and slides down his body, pressing hot kisses to his stomach and chest, like he wants to explore every single inch of his skin. And he does, now that he's been promised many years to do it, he wants to take advantage of it. Now that Charles's legs are completely in operation, he wants to take advantage of those, too. ]
You're not old. Fussy, but not old.
[ But brilliant and focused and so, so adorable. Yes, Erik wouldn't have a problem with this chosen profession. ]