[Ryou lets it happen, of course. He lets Atem in and his own tongue explores the feel, the taste of something very different from what he's used to. The dream really can't compare to the genuine article, even if it's not exactly the same. Atem's tongue is too long, thin...it's forked, because he's a snake and that's not altogether a terrible thing, Ryou likes weird things. What's wrong with a weird experience?
But this...this is what's keeping him here. What's diverting all of the negative things. It's Atem's lips, his tongue, his adorable little hairsnakes pressing against Ryou's face, and he's melting, too warm, every part of him is tingling.
He hasn't said it, he still isn't sure if it's right to say it but in this moment, he really does love Atem. It's unequivocal. And when the snakes start to bury themselves in his hair, gently tugging at the strands, he shivers a little, because it's a pleasant feeling on top of all the rest of them.
Please, nothing ever interrupt this. Let him live...]
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But this...this is what's keeping him here. What's diverting all of the negative things. It's Atem's lips, his tongue, his adorable little hairsnakes pressing against Ryou's face, and he's melting, too warm, every part of him is tingling.
He hasn't said it, he still isn't sure if it's right to say it but in this moment, he really does love Atem. It's unequivocal. And when the snakes start to bury themselves in his hair, gently tugging at the strands, he shivers a little, because it's a pleasant feeling on top of all the rest of them.
Please, nothing ever interrupt this. Let him live...]