[Finally, he does turn in Cor's arms. Laid bare like this, without the sharp lines of his mask or the bravado it gives him, it's all the more apparent just how young he really is. There's nothing to shape or define the softness of his features now, or hide bright purple eyes--or even to lend more animated force to the almost shy smile such a gentle touch earns.
Will closes his eyes under the caress, turning his head just enough to press his lips against the inside of Cor's wrist. As long as it's just the two of them, it's okay, right.....? This is..... nice.]
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Will closes his eyes under the caress, turning his head just enough to press his lips against the inside of Cor's wrist. As long as it's just the two of them, it's okay, right.....? This is..... nice.]