Open causality loops never really troubled Bruno--it usually doesn't occur to him to act on his visions, even if he sees himself in any of them, which is rare, indeed. And yet, this time, he'd felt... compelled to act. Somehow. If he looks back on it he'll be puzzled that it even worked.
But right now he doesn't think about much of anything. Not with this need flaring in him, racing across his skin and making him shiver. He lets himself melt into their kiss, a barely audible sound humming into the join of their lips, felt more than heard. This stranger, he... he feels so good, and Bruno can't even describe it. He just knows he wants more.
There's desperation there, yes, but Bruno is soft and small, gentle and very warm. His hands and lips are tender for all the hunger that trembles deep inside him.
Eventually he pulls his lips away just far enough to speak. "I usually don't act on any of my visions," he murmurs, scarcely above a whisper. "But... I... I don't have words for what I'm feeling--this... this need...."
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But right now he doesn't think about much of anything. Not with this need flaring in him, racing across his skin and making him shiver. He lets himself melt into their kiss, a barely audible sound humming into the join of their lips, felt more than heard. This stranger, he... he feels so good, and Bruno can't even describe it. He just knows he wants more.
There's desperation there, yes, but Bruno is soft and small, gentle and very warm. His hands and lips are tender for all the hunger that trembles deep inside him.
Eventually he pulls his lips away just far enough to speak. "I usually don't act on any of my visions," he murmurs, scarcely above a whisper. "But... I... I don't have words for what I'm feeling--this... this need...."