[ That... actually makes him pause for a moment, surprise flickering in his gaze.
But he doesn't know what to say to that - has too many things to say to that. So instead, for the moment, he just leans down and kisses him again, deeper this time. Pouring everything he feels into the kiss instead of trying to find the words to express it, knowing they will still fall short. ]
[ The kiss draws out for several long moments until Sinbad finally pulls back for air, letting his forehead rest against Ja'far's as he meets his gaze. One hand slides to cup against his cheek, a corner of his lips tugging upwards. ]
You worry too much. [ It's said fondly as he leans in to kiss him again. ] So. Are you going to tell Aspen about this talk? Or should we call him over and do it together?
( Gosh, so many kisses! Melting Ja'far's defenses, and he knows it. ) We should probably talk to him together about it. It's about the three of us now, after all.
We should. Is that what you'd like to do? [ Sinbad gives him an easy smile, content with that result. Although he's not sure how Aspen will react to it. ]
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I've always loved you.
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But he doesn't know what to say to that - has too many things to say to that. So instead, for the moment, he just leans down and kisses him again, deeper this time. Pouring everything he feels into the kiss instead of trying to find the words to express it, knowing they will still fall short. ]
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Sinbad loves him, too. Very much. More than he hoped for.
It makes him suck in a breath through his nose, leaning into the kiss, returning those feelings as well. )
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I don't deserve you.
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You don't, but I am yours. Forever.
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Thank you. I feel much better about all of this, now. I am glad our love can include more.
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But, yes, this does ease my mind some.
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