[ Aemond barely breathes, violet gaze flicking over Eoghan's face with a hungry look of his own. ] You're mad, you know, [ and yet he speaks it softly, like a compliment, as though he's telling the man his beauty is unmatched and his mind sharpest.
Despite his words, he isn't entirely sure what Eoghan will do with his challenge. He never knew the man to back down from anything, even in the face of certain death. But this was still a risk — and when he inches closer, Aemond's breath catches in his throat.
The kiss is met with a fiery one in return. He scarcely hears the music, only the sounds Eoghan makes as he presses closer, tilting his head to chase those lips eagerly. His mind tells him he's wanted this for a long time. His heart stutters in his chest. ]
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Despite his words, he isn't entirely sure what Eoghan will do with his challenge. He never knew the man to back down from anything, even in the face of certain death. But this was still a risk — and when he inches closer, Aemond's breath catches in his throat.
The kiss is met with a fiery one in return. He scarcely hears the music, only the sounds Eoghan makes as he presses closer, tilting his head to chase those lips eagerly. His mind tells him he's wanted this for a long time. His heart stutters in his chest. ]