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Connor and Markus had just returned from a long and arduous mission. They had successfully averted a potential catastrophe and were feeling a mix of exhaustion and relief. As they entered the quiet and dimly lit living room of their shared apartment, Connor couldn't help but notice the weariness etched on Markus' face.

"Markus," Connor spoke softly, his voice laced with concern. "You look exhausted. Perhaps it's time for some rest."

Markus smiled wearily, appreciating Connor's thoughtfulness. "You're right, Connor. I could use some rest."

Without another word, Connor moved closer to Markus, wrapping his arms around him in a gentle embrace. Markus leaned into the touch, finding solace in Connor's warm presence. They stood there, holding each other tightly, their bodies seeking comfort and reassurance.

Connor's LED slowly changed from blue to a soft, soothing yellow, reflecting his contentment. He tilted his head slightly and pressed a gentle kiss against Markus' temple, his lips barely grazing the warm skin. Markus let out a contented sigh, his tension melting away.

Their eyes met, and a spark of something more ignited between them. The connection they had formed over their time together had grown into something deeper, something they couldn't ignore. Markus raised a hand to caress Connor's cheek, his fingers tenderly tracing the lines of his face.

In that moment, with their bodies intertwined and their emotions intertwining as well, Connor mustered the courage to lean in and press his lips against Markus'. It was a gentle kiss, full of unspoken emotions and a promise for more. Markus responded eagerly, his lips parting slightly as they deepened the kiss, their passion building with each passing second.

Time seemed to stand still as they explored each other's mouths, their tongues dancing in a slow and sensual rhythm. Their embrace tightened, their bodies pressing closer, craving the heat and intimacy of their connection. Soft moans escaped their lips, mingling with the sweet taste of their desire.

They eventually broke the kiss, their foreheads resting against each other, their breaths mingling in the space between them. Their eyes met once more, now filled with a newfound understanding and an unspoken promise of love.

"Connor," Markus whispered, his voice filled with a mix of vulnerability and affection. "I think... I think I'm falling for you."

Connor smiled, his eyes shining with joy. "Markus, I've been falling for you since the day we met. And I don't think I'll ever stop."

With those words, they leaned in once again, their lips finding each other in a passionate and tender embrace. The room was filled with the sound of their kisses, a symphony of love and desire, as they gave themselves fully to the intoxicating whirlwind of emotions that had consumed them.

In that moment, the world outside ceased to exist, and all that mattered was the love they shared. They had found solace in each other's arms, and from that point on, they knew they would face whatever challenges lay ahead together, their love serving as an unbreakable bond.

And so, in the warmth of their shared embrace, Connor and Markus found peace and happiness, their love blossoming and growing with each passing day.

Author(s) note: stupid faggots

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