trysts at the summer palace
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Damen froze when he saw Laurent laying next to him like a god come to earth, his face soft with sleep, golden hair tousled and burnished by the sun's warmth. He traced the freckles sprinkled across Laurent's shoulders - the sun's apology for burning his pale skin, still vulnerable to the southern heat.
"See something you like?" Laurent asked, his voice rough with sleep.
Or Damen tells Laurent what he likes about him.
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- Part 1 of trysts at the summer palace
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“This is ridiculous,” Damen muttered as he frowned at his reflection in the mirror, his fingers mapping the path of bruises trailing from his throat to his chest.
“You look like you’ve been mauled,” Laurent said helpfully and Damen groaned.
“This is all your fault!” he protested. Laurent smirked at him in the mirror, completely unrepentant. Damen grimaced at a particularly dark love bite on his collar bone. “How do you look so perfect?” he complained, slipping the chiton off Laurent’s shoulder and looking at his unmarred skin. “You should have at least as many as I do.”
OR Damen wakes up covered in hickies and discovers that Laurent is mysteriously immune to them.
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- Part 3 of trysts at the summer palace
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Damen drifted awake in the early morning hours, before the morning light had even started peeking above the horizon. He wondered what had woken him – and then he heard Laurent whimpering his name. He woke in a panic, rolling over to see what was wrong – and found Laurent grinding against the mattress, his fingers clutching at the sheets as he buried his head in the pillows, trying to be quiet.
The adrenaline pumping through Damen’s veins turned to arousal so fast it was dizzying. His hand fell to Laurent’s inner thigh and he startled, looking up at Damen, caught out.
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- Part 4 of trysts at the summer palace
