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Part of Hadrian had expected jealousy, but this is not that. There is something covetous, proprietary, in the way Samothes looks at him, it is true. But no bitterness, no anger.
Samothes is studying him, he realizes, as though he were himself an article of clothing that Samot has tried on, worn, and discarded. Still just as Samot so recently left him. A thing he has handled affectionately, held close, left redolent with the scent of his skin.
Hadrian can read in Samothes's gaze an urge to bury his face against him and inhale deeply. To search him for whatever traces of his husband might remain.
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That bit from Spring in Hieron where they joke about Hadrian cosplaying as Samot in Aubade, but make it 5000 words of porn.
