Estinien quietly leans against him, eyes half-closed. "I'll go to sleep before we reach the bed," he mumbles dreamily, and lets his brain chew on the notion of Gaius carrying him back in those big arms. The fussing isn't something he'd ever have taken willingly, but sex and fondness has left him soft, and so has the heater.
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Date: 2022-12-28 08:44 pm (UTC)