"A star..." He remembers -- but no, he doesn't want to remember, not now. Not when he has Alfred, here and whole and alive before him. Or, well. Not --
It doesn't matter. Alfred is here, and that's all that does matter.
He presses a kiss to the mark and concentrates his efforts on Alfred's inner thigh rather than lingering on those thoughts.
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Date: 2021-12-29 06:47 am (UTC)It doesn't matter. Alfred is here, and that's all that does matter.
He presses a kiss to the mark and concentrates his efforts on Alfred's inner thigh rather than lingering on those thoughts.