Never? You have dreamed of it before... [But Glacius does not even have the time to chuckle fondly at the notion of how far Carlisle has come with expressing himself and his own desires, as the clergyman swings up to straddle his lap and leans heavily against him. Instead the alien wraps his powerful arms around his partner and gives him a solid, firm hug... then swings both of them up onto the couch and flops forward so that he is on top of the human, ever careful with his weight and the spikes that just from his rib and sternum.
Glacius cannot express enough in words how much he's looking forward to being able to spend a true life together, not one fated to be cut short, so he will try to express it physically instead. Knowing that there's nothing holding them back physically or emotionally—no exhaustion, fatigue, fear, or sorrow—is intoxicating in its own right; it gives them both plenty of time to fawn as they explore Carlisle's new limits, though if the human ends up as exhausted as when he first woke, well... Glacius wouldn't mind that one bit.]
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Glacius cannot express enough in words how much he's looking forward to being able to spend a true life together, not one fated to be cut short, so he will try to express it physically instead. Knowing that there's nothing holding them back physically or emotionally—no exhaustion, fatigue, fear, or sorrow—is intoxicating in its own right; it gives them both plenty of time to fawn as they explore Carlisle's new limits, though if the human ends up as exhausted as when he first woke, well... Glacius wouldn't mind that one bit.]