Despite the heaviness that still hung in the air, Loras was pleased to feel the calm that was slowly settling over Renly. It would be there, that memory, just like Loras' were. But they were here, were they not? They were here, in Renly's home on the beach, and their hearts were beating. More importantly, Renly's heart was beating.
Loras watched Renly's bare chest moved up and down with his breaths. He leaned down, the tips of his hair touching Renly's cheeks and he kissed Renly's warm lips with his own, not minding the morning's less than inviting breath. Not on Renly. It never mattered. "Come, then," he exhaled. "I'll even suck your cock by the water, my love." Terribly romantic, that Knight of Flowers.