[The feeling is shared. Velvet never once thought he could ever find someone who would steal away his heart like this - someone he could love so deeply and so powerfully, but it happened. It happened and he is so, so happy. Every touch, every kiss, every moment they spend together, whether it is intimate like this or not, it's amazing. He doesn't want to let go of this feeling, he doesn't want to go back to what he used to be...

Being allowed to do this, to get a bit on control during their lovemaking, is indeed new and special. He doesn't mind letting Pure Vanilla do as he wishes - why would he? But getting to gaze down at him, relish in the way his long hair flares out behind him, every dip and curve of his lithe muscle, the softness of his skin... Velvet drinks it in like a man parched. Of course he still allows his lover to call the shots quite a bit - he'll always be a bit of a military dog, so eager to take orders and follow them to the letter - but mostly it's to know how and where he wants to be touched, if it feels good, and if he's ready for more, something a little more intense.

Sort of like now, as his head lowers a bit, leaning into the gentle hand brushing through his long hair, then down to his cheek, and he exhales - breath warm - against the hero's palm. He turns his face into it, eyes closing as he kisses the inside of Pure Vanilla's hand with a smile.]

Is that so? Then, my love, tell me more... Tell me what else you are thinking of?

[While his hand slowly slides down soft, smooth skin to brush softly over Pure Vanilla's hips, thumb extended out and drawing small circles dangerously close to the hero's hardening length.]

( It isn't just Red Velvet, of course. Pure Vanilla valued each and every moment he spend with his important person. It's in his very nature -- but he wants to spend that time with Red Velvet letting him know just how precious -- how loved he truly is. To him, he'd never not welcome him with open arms, never ask him to go back to a life that he never wished to return to. If Red Velvet considered this his home, it was very much a mutual feeling. He was Pure Vanilla's home at this point in time.

It's definitely different not being the one to spoil the other, but it's something different -- something new and exciting. He's always been open to experiment to see what works best for one another, and this...

His heart beats quickly -- not only in anticipation, but affection and love for the other. Each movement, each kiss, each touch and heated breath against skin makes his breath stop for a moment - quiet sounds escaping him every-so-often. The warmth in the pit of his stomach is only growing more intense, and Red Velvet will find that he's grown hard rather quickly thanks to that attention. Free hand moves to gently cup cheek at those words, and he shifts just enough to kiss the top of Red Velvet's forehead. )

I am thinking of your touch -- and your lips on mine. I am thinking of the feeling of you inside of me...

I am thinking of the night together -- just you and I.

( Shall he continue? )