Bramen was content to remain where he was. Clean-up was still the furthest thing from his mind, especially now that he had all but collapsed against Dorian. He rubbed his face against the man's neck, breathing out slowly. He knew they'd have to get out of the bath soon - out of the bath and into a warm bed where Bramen wished to continue laying like this.
Of course, getting to the bed was the hard part. Particularly when he was this comfortable already. "I don't suppose you have a spell," he murmred lazily, nuzzling against skin, "that will dry us off and put us both into bed?"
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Date: 2015-01-23 11:41 am (UTC)Of course, getting to the bed was the hard part. Particularly when he was this comfortable already. "I don't suppose you have a spell," he murmred lazily, nuzzling against skin, "that will dry us off and put us both into bed?"