SinJu Oneshots

There's No Need for Words » (Modern AU)

Though perhaps, Sinbad thinks, tonight should just be for touching.

Loving touching.

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Sinbad kisses the youth's back lightly, earning a grateful moan from Judal. They've been lying there for a few minutes now, and Sinbad has begun to wonder if he should say something. Just a word to break the silence.

Though perhaps, Sinbad thinks, tonight should just be for touching.

Loving touching.

Sinbad then leans to place his lips lightly onto the youth's neck, pressing so delicately onto his skin that Sinbad can feel Judal shivering at his tenderness. He then moves to kiss Judal's shoulder, and then down his back.

And Sinbad cherishes the quiet hums of adoration that are coming from his partner, because knowing Judal was happy made Sinbad happy.

Sinbad then snakes an arm around Judal's waist, pulling him closer to Sinbad's chest.

He places a kiss to the back of Judal's hair, taking in the scent of honeysuckle shampoo and conditioner, before gently sliding his hands beneath Judal's shirt.

He can feel the youth tense at the action, and Sinbad knows Judal is fearing he'll begin to touch him in a more lewd manner than before. But Sinbad just rests his chin atop the youth's shoulder, quickly pecking his cheek, as if to remind him, that, he's safe.

Judal's agitated disposition swiftly melts away, and Sinbad begins to carefully move his hands up the man's torso, gliding his fingers over his stomach in something of a ticklish manner. He smiles as Judal lets out a quiet laugh in turn.

Soon, however, Sinbad brings his hands away from Judal's skin, merely holding the youth's body with his arms as they continue to lay there in the dark. Sinbad suddenly feels the cold and slender fingers of his lover gently tracing circles on them, and let's out a sigh of content at the gesture.

And it's somehow satisfying to him that there is no need for words at the moment.