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In your arms I am perfectly safe, always and forever
The moment finally there presenting itself…
It had been a long haul getting to this place. The mission taxing at best, the narrow escape from certain death. As this was war after all. But thanks to their skills these troopers had been successful in both their mission and getting away with their lives. With only cuts, bruises and minor injuries to show for it. But all of them were safe now. The squad having some downtime at least for a while to let themselves heal.
Boil and Waxer were in their private quarters.
A small space to call theirs and it was enough for now. It was still luxurious compared to many other’s places they called home.
It was a safe place where the two could be themselves. Just the two of them, together. Planning the hopeful future after the war was finally over. As they had to believe it was possible to happen.
And so the two, dared to dream.
No matter what the war threw their way, no matter how hard things got, Waxer and Boil had their minds set. On the future where they were free to live their own lives. Together.
But today was not yet that day.
Waxer sitting in Boil’s lap, arms around each other they had with foreheads pressed onto the other’s. The moment a slow and silent one.
The caresses slow and unhurried.
As of now, for the time being, they had all the time in the galaxy they could ever need for each other. The outside closed behind the doors to their small place. As in this room it was just the two of them. No one else existed in their little bubble.
A soft kiss was shared. Hands roving under the clothing.
A sigh of contentment, another kiss shared.
This, was the bliss the two loving troopers shared in the midst of a chaotic galaxy. A respite between thundering battles where they could just be the two of them.
“I love you Boil.”
The words needed to be said out loud just because. Even if it was a known fact for them both.
“I love you too, Wax.”
Another kiss, the movements more heated, growing in need.
Clothing being dropped off soon enough, finding only skin on skin.
The soft sighs and moans soon filling the mostly silent safe space.
Their space. The two of them secure and loved in each others arms. For now.