Michael reached up to stroke fingertips down the side of Kersen's face. The gesture, coupled with the look, for one who had grown to know him as Kersen, gave a message as clear as if he had said the words, you are so beautiful. His hand shifted to cradle the side of Kersen's head, fingers curling on his nape, and he pulled him into a long, deep kiss.
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Date: 2016-03-11 03:24 pm (UTC)