Nights like these were the most serene of all.
Nights like these were when Eddie wasn't so innocent and Seamus came alive.
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Two panting bodies would stumble into their shared room, locking the door behind them and ridding the world. Anything outside of that room no longer existed and anything other than their touches didn't matter. It was now just the two of them.
With opposite personalities but a shared love, a shared lust and a shared gaze in place of words.
Dark, molten caramel with two growing abyss' of want would bore into a mist of the most delicate blue sparkles contrasted with twin orbs of onyx before swollen lips crashed together like passionate waves.
Provocative sounds would mix with the thick air of the room as the lips of one would travel over the squirming body of the other. Clothes shed quickly, Latino skin against the palest white of the Irish was simple yet bliss. Chests would heave as the intensity of their love halts the health of their lungs, mutters and whines of eithers name would float like an intricate lantern. Innocent, beautiful yet aflame. Just the syllables of eachothers names would have the depth of the ocean, begging for the act to hurry so they can feel the perfect, pure pleasure of becoming one.
Soon their bodies would shed beads of sweat, pooling sometimes in the arch of their back, the crevice of their collar or the dip of their stomach.
The smell would intoxicate the room and stain the sheets, their noises would echo within their minds for days, the rhythm of their movements etching notes onto the walls. The feeling, physical and emotional, would imprint their minds for a lifetime.
Hands would grasp at anything in range, fingers tangled and pulled at curly, golden hair. Each touch would earn a reaction that spurred them on further. Desperate for more, more, more. Yearning for the sound of the others voice over the sound of skin agressivly hitting skin.
Gasps, screams and moans of ecstasy would mould together as the two saw white - a feeling indescribable making them twitch, tense and shudder.
The vicious intensity of their flame would die down to a sweet, lively flicker as they fell to the mattress, fighting for breath before intertwining their limbs; soft whispers of their love for eachother brushed their lips until sleep overtook them.
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"I love you, Seamus."
"I love you too, Eddie."
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Hey, here, have another slypkc oneshot. I'm feeling rather creative and productive at the moment so I tried something new, I have no idea if it's good or not so I'd appriciate comments on this one?
Thanks for reading and leaving a vote if you do. (Sorry it's so short).
Seeya, dudes. (Cover art by jamestheknight on tumblr).
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Nights like these // slypkc oneshot
Fanfiction________ Warnings: smut/implied smut. ________ Cover art by jamestheknight on tumblr.