BlueEyedAutumn

Separation Cass X Eliott Sometimes, when they were separated, Eliott wished they had something more like a normal relationship. When he was too busy to make the trek through the wood to see him, when he didn't have the time to spend the night with him on his pile of furs and blankets, when Eliott saw other couples walking together in town, hand in hand, close to each other and lost in their own world, he found himself wondering what it would be like if Cass were a normal person – if he were free. But then he would go see his lover and find himself pressed up against the wall or into Cass's makeshift bed, the wolf-man lingering over

Work Pyre had a desk at home now, so he could work there sometimes. Osiris teased him about it, said it didn't make him any less of a workaholic. But he just smiled and told his friend that, no, he couldn't go out with him tonight, that maybe they could do it another night – there was something on his desk that needed his attention at the moment. Then he hung up. He turned back to his desk and ran his hands up his fiance's arms. "...Is this my shirt?" His hand slid to the front, finding a button to toy with. "Yes." "...Are you wearing anything else?" "Nope." She sounded satisfied with herself. "I love you," he murmured agains