Could you move? Jesus fucking christ, Abel, you're like a furnace.
[These are the first lovely words that spill from Cain's lovely mouth as he wakes up. Abel, who's draped over his chest as always, is way too hot for this shit. What time is it, 3 AM? After hard training and a passionate embrace shared before sleeping, he's exhausted. And while skin on skin is nice in theory, it's not so awesome when it's too hot and you're trying to sleep.]
this is probably going to be nsfw everyone.
[These are the first lovely words that spill from Cain's lovely mouth as he wakes up. Abel, who's draped over his chest as always, is way too hot for this shit. What time is it, 3 AM? After hard training and a passionate embrace shared before sleeping, he's exhausted. And while skin on skin is nice in theory, it's not so awesome when it's too hot and you're trying to sleep.]