|Simon will just LIVE in this booth forever. (magienoir) wrote in yegods,|
@ 2012-06-24 14:02:00
|Entry tags:||!mini-log, daisuke tendo, simon renaud|
WHO Daisuke Tendo & Simon Renaud
WHERE Daisuke’s Apartment
WHEN June 24th, 2012, Late Morning
SUMMARY Mini-log: Simon is human again! And Daisuke learns something unexpected.
Simon was fast asleep when the daylight slipped around the curtains, illuminating the corners of the room and casting a faint orange hue over the room. He missed the first touch of light down the line of his shoulder, the shadows between the blades and along his spine, the golden highlight brushing the curve of his lower back and bottom. He made a little face when the sun struck him, making his lashes seem almost blond and illuminating the slope of his cheek, but he remained asleep... asleep and human and entirely naked. Of course, as he was not alone, though this miracle of magic was not yet realized by him, it was only minutes before his partner came alive and found that Simon had returned to human form at some point in the night.
What followed was initially a little confusing to Simon, but when things are going well, one tends to just let them be. For hours. Because it was several hours before Daisuke seemed to have his fill, leaving him on his stomach, worn out and breathless. He really could use a shower. He could have used it before Daisuke got, er, into things, but now he really, really could use one. Except that he is far too exhausted to do anything except lie here and press his forehead against Daisuke's side. His arm is sticking to Daisuke's stomach with sweat, and it's probably uncomfortable, but it seems like it would be far too much effort to move it, even if it would be appreciated. It's too much to even think about food, though he notices he is fairly starving.
"Daisuke," he mumbles, breath still hitching a little as the last tickle of pleasure runs up his body. "I think that is the longest I have ever... Mon canard, you are... exquis."