Terry was surprised, but pleased, when Ernie kissed him, gently first but building quickly until Terry was breathless with anticipation. He moved so he was lying fully against the pillows, eagerly pulling Ernie on top of him. He wanted this, had wanted this for a long time, and now it seemed Ernie wanted it too.
He ran his hands over Ernie's shoulders, clutching at the robes the other man wore. "Clothes," he panted against Ernie's lips, arching up wantonly against the larger man. "Too many." It was amazing how quickly he regressed to two word sentences when Ernie kissed him, but he liked how his body felt pressed against Ernie's. He liked the safe, comfortable feeling he had when he was in Ernie's arms. He knew nothing could ever hurt him when they were like this, and he wanted that feeling to last forever.