Distracted

Posted on Fri Jan 12th, 2024 @ 7:51pm by

181 words; about a 1 minute read

Ghiram fell back onto the bed, only just starting to catch his breath. His partner crawled up next to him, their arms wrapped around each other.

“You okay?” Maugrin asked.

“Yeah, yeah- I’m fine, I think.” Ghiram said between breaths.

“Did I do something wrong?”

“No, it’s not you-“ He placed a hand on Maugrin’s cheek. “It’s this place.”

They nestled up against each other, Maugrin running his hand through Ghiram’s long hair. “You’re going to have to explain yourself there.”

“Something feels off here. We’re armed to the teeth, but there’s no enemy to fight- and everyone on this ship is far too casual. ”

“I think you’re overthinking it, love.” Maugrin kissed his neck, his tusks gently pressing into his partner’s skin. Ghiram let out a relaxed exhale, letting Maugrin continue kissing and gently holding him.

“I am, aren’t I?” Ghiram pulled him closer, trying to shake the uneasy feeling in the back of his head. At the very least, he could keep himself distracted for now.

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