<span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family:Open Sans">“Well, I order linseed oil in bulk, so that should save us money in the long run,” Eivind said, joking, though he was contemplating all the places he could hide things to make use of later. Being prepared would save them from frustration later on. Frustrations narrowly avoided as it was.<br/>
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“Shame we were interrupted earlier,” he commented after pulling the naughty pair of underwear off Blue. Things had been going well, and he'd managed to tempt his lover into touching him. Both of them likely needed this after their disruption, having been worked up slow and aching. They may as well have had cold water thrown on them with what greeted them at their hotel room door. Now Eivind was absent patience to leave his mate clothed since catching him. Blue didn't protest fingers sliding into him, arching against them instead, reiterating that he'd not just meant the part about confessing his love, but also his openness to marriage. Eivind hadn't really thought about it until Blue's father had said something, and even then he didn't know what Blue wanted himself. It seemed too soon to ask, and Eivind was content now that they were mated. Blue hadn't been just saying it for his parents though. He'd meant it, and it seemed as if it was something he wanted. It was something Eivind was willing to give him, but if he was going to do it, he wanted to do it right. That meant mending the rift between him and Blue's parents, something that was probably going to be a long time coming, if ever.<br/>
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Something to think about, but not then; not with his mate whining his need and writhing against his hand. He seemed as if he was feeling just fine, and he voiced as much. Eivind didn't want to proceed too quickly but his own need was growing, more than just arousal. He wanted to be inside of his mate, their bodies working together, aiming to please what he'd come to cherish so dearly.<br/>
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“I've said it before, but I'll say it again; you're perfect, Blue. I couldn't have asked for a better mate.” Truly, Eivind was appreciative of every part of his lover. He would never have imagined he'd be so drawn to a human, but with Blue, it just didn't matter. He was who he was and Eivind was grateful. There were no shortcomings, only Blue; his mate. His hands didn't stop appreciating Blue as he removed his fingers, and aligned their bodies, encouraging his mate to wrap long legs around his hips. He used more lube on himself before descending inside of Blue slowly, relishing every inch, until he was exactly where he wanted to be. Their bodies were touching as much as possible, part desire, part necessity because of the chilly night air.<br/>
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There was a time and place for rough coupling, but it wasn't then, where Eivind wanted nothing more than to worship Blue's body. He took his time instead, drinking in the noises he was drawing from the man he was covering. Kisses were long and drawn out, hardly parting beyond what was needed. Eivind felt sorry for anyone who might interrupt them then because he didn't plan on asking questions. His patience was all used up. Everyone had gotten in the way of him properly bonding with his mate, and he was over it. It was their time now to enjoy one another since they'd both finished figuring out their feelings.</span></span>