[That terrible heart. It should have been crushed by the City. Cruelty should have been woven into him, made a part of his being.]
[And yet, as his heart quickens and betrays his feeling as that hand lays onto it, its more evident that never happened. Somehow, in the midst of hell, it continued to beat strongly.]
[Vergilius swallows, continuing along with the kiss - but a part of him needs a breather. He detaches for a moment, but his forehead rests against the other's. The connection can't be broken...yet.]
...Daan. [He says - and what he says next comes with a shiver. His fingertips trace up into the man's hair.] I may not...be able to resist more, you know.
[An admission of vulnerability, but also he knows Daan's background. He doesn't want to cross a line to ruin the man.]
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[And yet, as his heart quickens and betrays his feeling as that hand lays onto it, its more evident that never happened. Somehow, in the midst of hell, it continued to beat strongly.]
[Vergilius swallows, continuing along with the kiss - but a part of him needs a breather. He detaches for a moment, but his forehead rests against the other's. The connection can't be broken...yet.]
...Daan. [He says - and what he says next comes with a shiver. His fingertips trace up into the man's hair.] I may not...be able to resist more, you know.
[An admission of vulnerability, but also he knows Daan's background. He doesn't want to cross a line to ruin the man.]