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Ike/Soren - upside down kiss & Ike/Soren - eyelid kiss
For spacelullaby & artemis_elric.
You're lucky, you almost go fic where Soren is Homura and saves Ike or the one where Soren is a super hero who saves Ike and there are Spiderman movie references.
Established relationship, post POR but pre RD.
Ike stretched out, far from the summer sun. The leaves rustled above them, though Soren paid them no mind. The grass tickled his arms as he moved. Soren wetted his thumb and turned the page, looking above the confines of his heavy tome.
"We'll have to go back there very soon," Soren said.
"I know," Ike said.
There was always work to be finished. It barely paid enough to keep them out of rags. He wouldn't have it any other way. He'd seen riches and he wanted nothing of it.
Soren laid his hand on Ike's, curling his fingers in-between Ike's. Soren's shadow, his hair falling down eclipsed the blue sky and leaves for a moment. He blocked out everything but the feel of his lips on Ike's, the heat and softness and sudden tingle spiking through his body. As Ike closed his eyes, Soren kissed his eyelids, soft enough to tickle. It was a brief touch, and in moments, Soren pushed himself away, as if nothing had happened between them. He was still unused to intimacy. Ike pushed himself up, green across his legs and back, new stains and rips to mend.
"Mist is going to give you an earful," Soren said.
Ike looked down at his worn tunic. "Nothing new, there," he said.
The road home was a long one, but Ike welcomed the distance. A tome under his arm, Soren near, and the soft conversation amid the crunch of leaves, the birdsong. Work and training waited at home, a constant grind. He couldn't rebuild the world of his childhood, but he could rebuild the fort.
He put his arm about Soren's waist. He waited out the quick tensing, to the moment where Soren relaxed into him. As always, Soren gave way and trusted him.
"We'll get the hang of it eventually," Ike said.
Soren didn't reply. He burrowed more against Ike, that an answer in itself.
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