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Kalevi strode into the companions main hall searching for his husband. Torvar, Vilkas, and Aela were sitting around the big table eating and talking. "Vilkas, where's your brother?"
Torvar sighed "Please tell me you will make it back to your room before you jump him"
"What are you talking about? We always wait until we are back in our room"
"Or his old room." Aela commented but didn't turn from her food.
"The training grounds." Came from his brother-in-law.
"The forge." Torvar's turn it would seem.
"That end of the table where no one will eat anymore." Vilkas shuddered as he mentioned this new location.
"Vilkas'..."
"I GET IT!" Kalevi interrupted Aela, "But sex isn't on my mind right now."
That comment derailed any questions Vilkas had and caused all three Companions to turn, eyebrows raised, to stare at Kalevi.
"You always have sex on your mind love." Kalevi turned to his husband chuckling. He knew better than to argue further, he wouldn't win this argument. Considering that seeing Farkas now brought to mind a few things he wouldn't mind doing to the nord.
"Well its not on the for front right now. I wanted to know what you thought about taking a vacation."
Farkas took in the state of his husband, "You're covered in blood." and tried to check him for wounds but was waved off. "Not mine... but a vacation, what do you think?"
Farkas studied his husband. "To where?"
"Solstheim."
"Solstheim? Who asked you to go there?"
Kalevi look affronted at the insinuation he would only want to go if there was a job. Farkas however wasn't falling for it. He knew how his husbands mind worked. And Kalevi was way to excited for something as mundane as a vacation.
Sighing Kalevi finally relented "Fine, but it's not for a job. Actually I was attacked. Some dude named Malvic, Mathers, Marcus... anyways he wants me dead so I thought why not take my favorite nord and find out why."
"You're attention to details are outstanding love. But that doesn't sound like much of a vacation."
"So it's a no then?"
"Of course not. We should go find this man."
Kalevi rubbed his hands together, grinning like a loon. "Now about that sex we were discussing earlier." Three groans were heard then ignored as Kalevi herded his husband down stairs. Perhaps he did always have sex on his mind but with a man as handsome as Farkas could anyone blame him?
Other than the hand on Farkas chest Kalevi didn't touch the man any further. It wasn't a quick march since one of them was walking backwards but when Farkas hit the door at the bottom of the stairs Kalevi followed along until they were pressed together. This seemed like a great opportunity to pull the nord into a bruising kiss.
Kalevi paused a moment to catch his breath then leaned in and brought their lips together gently. They lingered against the door leisurely kissing, neither in a hurry to move things forward. Until the door swung out from behind them. Taken by surprised they stumbled backwards barely remaining upright.
"UGH not in the stairwell!" Njada covered her eyes, there was no way she needed to see either of them naked again. Kalevi burst out laughing. It was probably best to continue this in their room.
Once their door slammed behind them Kalevi turned toward Farkas pausing a moment to take in the well kissed lips and slight blush on his cheeks. Damn he was a lucky man.
Clothing came off with a quickness born from familiarity and soon they were naked entwined on the bed. Kalevi took Farkas nice and slow, teasing until he was a quivering mess begging for release.
Later sprawled across his husbands chest Kalevi pressed his face over Farkas' heart pressing a kiss into the skin. "I love you." Arms tightened around him briefly and he felt a kiss on top his head. "And I you, love."