Tatara...I'd say I'm sorry, for wanting you so badly, for being so relentless, but I'm not. [ he knows that now, even if he can't read all the words between them yet. he should ask that question again soon, but not now, not yet his instincts tell him. even still he feels a weight lifted all the same, knowing that tatara has accepted all of him like no one ever has.

he puts it into kisses as he's want to do, all of his love, his passion, his desire and his complete and utter joy for the person he was probably never meant to meet but did anyway.

he pulls back a little eventually for breath, overwhelmed by his emotions even if it's in a good way. ]

Can I carry you back now? My boyfriend, my prized catch, my fireworks. [ he pauses, hearing a light thump from the cooler. ]

And our dinner too.