⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀his hand is impossibly large against her chin, thumb brushing at her jaw to coax open her mouth .. he's adjusting to the fangs. it takes time.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀a vacation sounds like a dream. buck's shoulders visibly relax at the suggestion, and he hums as he leans into wesley's side.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀"long time. i miss great britain. the americas have been wonderful to me, but .. wee bit homesick, lately."
The grip is returned with the same passion.
“Tea sounds perfect. When was the last time we had tea together?” A blissful sigh, reminiscing.
“We should head back to London for a vacation.”
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀content with being lead along, he smiles and clings to wesley, fingers finding his and gripping tight. "my aching muscles agree. i'd like to make some tea afterwards too, if that's alright."
He chuckles, finally allowing him some freedom from his hold. Now taking his arm instead and pulling him along.
“Come on. A warmth bath would do you well.”
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀mouthing at the columns of wesley's throat, listening to the vibrations he makes .. he smiles against his skin, before kissing his lower lip.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀"goody ... you know how much i hate change."
“Good. That’s what I wanted to hear.”
Fingers brushed through his hair, happy little sounds emitting from the back of his throat.
“That can all be arranged. Nothing has changed since you left.”
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀"of course not. they'd be dead before they even got a chance to try," murmured back, as he tucks his face into wesley's neck and kisses at his skin, buzzing happily.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀"i want a shower. and to get into bed with you."
“Only bruises. And hopefully not like what I give you.”
He can’t keep his hands to himself. Nothing truly erotic about it, he’s just missed Buck more than anything. Rocking them both back and forth.
“You can always call me.”
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀thumb stroking across her cheek, he sweetly grins at her and holds her chin. "d'aw .. c'mere, you cute little thing," he croons, leaning down.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀a playful swat lands on wesley's hip once buck's hands find their way to his body, eyelids fluttering in bliss. it's good to be back.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀"this time. just a couple bruises, promise," he murmurs, heart quivering. "i love you, wes. i always come home."
“You haven’t got hurt? No holes on you that you didn’t have before? You dodged the bullets this time?”
He smirks slightly, pressing kiss after kiss to his temple.
“I missed you, Buck. I love you.”
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀he softens like butter in her hold, cheeks rosy as his thumbs stroke at her back.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀"i thought of you every day, i missed you * so, so much." moving to press his nose into her cheek.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀he looks apologetic, and tired. complying by kicking the door shut once he manages to cross the threshold while still in the other's grasp.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀"that i did."
@bruiiseddego ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀( reaching up to swipe at nose, smearing blood across mouth. ducking down, he kisses their jaw with the intent to leave behind a sticky crimson print. )