I'll Be Seeing You {RadioDust}

Chapter 21

And yet another birthday in the Discord server! Y'all are spoiled this week.
Happy Birthday, Eri!
~Skip this chapter if you're not about sexual content~
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Wednesday, February 9th, 1921
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As soon as it was over, Alastor took a small back, willing himself to not say anything more as he watched the door close in front of his face. And that was that.

Anthony waited a few moments, just staring at the door before opening it again and pulled Alastor back inside, shutting the door again and pushed the taller man against it.
Wrapping his arms around his neck and standing on his tiptoes, the blonde brought their lips together again.

Before any regrets could fester just yet, Alastor suddenly found that his lips were quickly reunited with Anthony's, as soft and warm as they were, the taste of whiskey still very much there.
He didn't dare question why or even pull away because it was honestly heaven.

Anthony didn't know why he was doing this, knowing Alastor needed to get going, but his mind was shutting down and taking what it wanted; and it wanted the man's lips. Nothing else mattered to him. He was leaving soon and he wanted to take advantage of the little time he had left.
"Please don't leave..."
He whispered against the butcher's lips softly before quickly returning to their sweetly heated kiss.

It was strange to Alastor, how someone would want this from him. For him to stay and not go. To want to be kissed by him, and for him to want to kiss back so much. Much more than he'd anticipated or ever thought of.

"I should be the one telling you that, Anthony... your presence inspires me."
Alastor whispered back, breaking the kiss to do so before once again, his lips were back against the blonde's, a hand finding its way to Anthony's cheek, the other resting against the door behind him.

Anthony wanted to reply but, alas, he couldn't. The words caught in his throat and against Alastor's mouth. He had so much left he wanted to say but he couldn't say anything verbally, so his actions would have to suffice for the time being.
Of course, the kiss was still a little sloppy, the both of them still being quite intoxicated, but it wasn't as bad as it was in the tree.

After a few moments more, the taller man had to pull away, panting a little for breath as he opened his eyes to look deep into the others, searching those pools of deep green for something.
"I will stay as long as you allow me to."
He murmured softly, using his hand that was cupping Anthony's cheek to gently rub his thumb against his skin.

The blonde leaned into the careful touch as he tried to catch his breath as well.
"Don't tell me that 'cause y' might not end up leavin'."
He chuckled lightly, a dimple forming under the man's hand as he smiled, keeping himself as close as he possibly could.
"When I leave... wouldja wanna write? I dunno if I'd be able t' come back any time soon, but I'd definitely try t' find excuses. I don't wanna stop our communication..."
He sighed, trying to get all of his words out while he still had them.

Alastor huffed a tiny laugh at the dimple he felt under his thumb, slowly letting his hand fall to his side so he could see it.
"I would be honored to be able to write to you after your return to New York."
He smiled, slowly leaning forwards off of the door, brushing himself down a little.
"I don't want to simply forget you, Anthony. You intrigue me to no end."

Anthony's smile only grew at that, unwrapping his arms from Alastor's neck and instead resting his hands against his chest.
"I have so much t' thank you for..."
He sighed as he moved up to kiss the man yet again, being careful with it this time so it wouldn't be so desperate.