Renly almost whimpered when he saw the tug of Loras' teeth on that fleshy, swollen bottom lip of his. His insides melted at the sound of such seductive noises coming from the man he had pinned against his car, and he longed with every fibre of his being to believe them. He would make those words true, he could do that much at least.
"Fresh start," he echoed softly, even though this was only Renly's first beginning for the two of them, together. He ached all over, with something that made him feel like he might actually be dreaming; a sense of fear nudged at the back of his mind and he tried to block it out by kissing Loras back with a tender intensity. His tongue slipped out and rubbed against the other man's upper lip with a swiftness and sweetness that made him shiver. He drew back from the kiss just enough that he could lean their foreheads together again, watching Loras through half-lowered lids. "I promise."