[His lips twitch against Eric's at those words. It warms his heart and sends a fluttering through his entire body. His hands slide down to his abdomen, following the planes of his body then work at his belt. When he speaks again it's in a steady sure voice because he believes this now with absolute certainty. His words are full of sincerity, apparently a bit of rum in him gets rid of things like fear.]
And I was born for you. To be at your side, to be yours.
[His lips leave Eric's, trailing light kisses over his jaw, his neck- working his way down. By the time his mouth reaches his neck he's added in nipping and playful biting to the list of things his mouth is doing as he frees the belt; pulling it free before letting it fall to the ground at his feet.]
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And I was born for you. To be at your side, to be yours.
[His lips leave Eric's, trailing light kisses over his jaw, his neck- working his way down. By the time his mouth reaches his neck he's added in nipping and playful biting to the list of things his mouth is doing as he frees the belt; pulling it free before letting it fall to the ground at his feet.]