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The box is there when he wakes, settled at the edge of the bed and almost hidden by Aramis' kicked up sheets. He stares down at it for a long moment, listening to Porthos move about in the kitchen, and when he is awake enough, Aramis drags the box to him to open.

Looking down at its surprising contents, Aramis smiles.

"Washing up!" he calls, exiting the bed with box in hand straight to the bathroom, where he wastes no time, fingers busy with more than the work of slipping the silk up and over his legs. If he is surprised, Aramis is equal parts impressed, stunned, and more warm than he's ever been in his life.

When at last he is set to rights, Aramis gives the corset a last tug and opens the bathroom door, walking the short distance to linger in the bedroom doorway. He gazes at Porthos' back as he rummages in the pantry and smiles, leaning his hip against the frame. "I believe I'll need some help with the string."

Date: 2014-11-24 01:51 am (UTC)
du_vallon: (new challenges)
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Porthos plays with the marks he's made on Aramis, fitting his fingertips into the grooves softly as he presses slow kisses to Aramis' neck, making a curious sound in his throat when something occurs to him. "What are we doing for our honeymoon?" he wonders. He'd never really planned to get married, so he really doesn't have any notions about what a honeymoon should look like. "Here? Maybe Athos can man the investigation business for a few days while we enjoy ourselves?"

Date: 2014-11-24 02:03 am (UTC)
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Porthos glances up at Aramis, interest immediately showing when he mentions the country. "I like the notion of the country," he says, shifting so that he can rest his cheek against Aramis' chest to listen to his heart beating wildly away. It's only mid-afternoon, but Porthos needs to put on dinner at some point despite how much he wants to curl up and do nothing but sleep. "Some small inn or house. We could find horses and ride, practice with shooting and swords, enjoy the peace and quiet," he muses.

"It's a shame. I'd have liked to see all those places we travelled too, but without working. Rome, Vienna, London...they would've been amazing to see, in this modern time, I think."

Date: 2014-11-24 12:16 pm (UTC)
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Porthos laughs warmly when he's compared to a horse, pinching Aramis' hip playfully. "I am a fine mount," he agrees. "And you riding me is a picture," he promises, his thoughts turning somewhat dreamy as he thinks of what Aramis is describing. "Maybe because we're in a city at the moment and making love under the stars could get us arrested?" he points out. "Making Athos bail us out for that would be a strain on our friendship."

He groans as he stretches, wandering to the washroom to fetch a bowl of warm water and the washcloth, returning to slowly begin to clean Aramis up from the stray places he needs it.

Date: 2014-11-24 08:25 pm (UTC)
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Porthos huffs out a bemused laugh as he rolls out of bed and wanders to grasp the camera, taking a photograph with his phone as he positions it so that it will capture Aramis fully, grinning at the image in the little frame. He switches it around so that Aramis can take a look at it. Once he hands over the phone, he takes his time slowly, slowly cleaning him again.

"We can go back to wherever we pick in the summer. Spread out a blanket, bring picnicking foods, and woo you," he murmurs fondly.

Date: 2014-11-24 09:26 pm (UTC)
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"Our vision board is quickly becoming a private matter," Porthos murmurs, the words pressed up against Aramis' skin as he gives him a bemused raise of his brow. "Are you an easy sell, hm? You're making it so that I might not need to put in any effort. No more nice clothes, all sweats. No more nice dinners, only the easy stuff," he teases, setting aside the cloth to hoist Aramis into his arms swiftly.

Date: 2014-11-25 02:18 am (UTC)
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Porthos cranes his head to the board, allowing Aramis' fingers to slowly slide their way up into his hair as he gives a pleased murmur. "One for our private fantasies? One for our wedding?" he suggests, his smile warm. He pries one of Aramis' hands out and places it on top of that earring to give him a chance to toy with it. "I could use a new one of these, you know. If you're aiming to give me anything."

Date: 2014-11-25 02:41 am (UTC)
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"And I like it, but I wouldn't mind a second," is all he feels compelled to point out. He doesn't want to move from his very comfortable position, but he knows he ought to in order to turn the oven on and prepare something. "It's not as if I'd take it out for good and wear nothing," he reasons, but grins when Aramis mentions his ring. He lifts it up to study in the light, smiling like an idiot. "This ring? This one right here? It's a lovely thing, chou, it truly is."

Date: 2014-11-25 03:14 am (UTC)
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Porthos is laughing before he can help himself, those dimples shining as he grins up at Aramis, sprawled on the bed until he can force himself into a sitting position, leaning in to steal a quick kiss from his cheek. "An excellent substitute, am I?" he challenges, but he's grinning. He rolls off the bed to fetch himself a pair of deep blue boxer-briefs that cling to him, dragging on something that Allison has called a 'henley' that's all greys, before kneeling on the bed and giving Aramis a challenging look as he drapes his St. Jude's pendant back over his head (having taken it off for yoga in the morning).

"What do I lack, dear, to be perfect? Hmm? I'm always keen on self-improvement."

Date: 2014-11-25 03:28 am (UTC)
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"I have to turn on the oven," Porthos reminds him, though he doesn't go far. In fact, if anything, he leans a little closer, bowing his head to start pressing slow little kisses to the lines that the string had made. "I was going to make up spare-ribs soaked in sauce, along with some coleslaw, and bread." Another kiss, and he rubs his nose back and forth before he looks up. "Will you let me go for two minutes?" he asks his permission dutifully.

Date: 2014-11-25 11:50 am (UTC)
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Porthos grins wickedly as he curves the line of his body up smoothly to steal a kiss from Aramis' lips, easing back and away in order to open the bedroom door widely to head to the kitchen. Once there, he does precisely as Aramis has requested. He bends, arse in Aramis' direction as he hauls out the pots, running his sleeves up to his elbows before he breaks down the ribs and sets them in a pot of boiling water to tenderize them, a timer on for a few hours.

When he's through, he wanders back to Aramis' side and takes in the wonderful view of his bare body. "You're so beautiful," he murmurs fondly, sitting down next to him so he can splay his palm on his chest, moving it slowly up and down. "I think you know it, but you have no idea how beautiful you really are."

Date: 2014-11-26 12:53 am (UTC)
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Porthos' brow furrows as he stares down at Aramis wondrously, still amazed that Aramis can be so convinced of Porthos' looks as something that moves him to this. "I'm keeping you forever," he says, sober and serious as he lifts up Aramis' knuckles to press a firm kiss to each one -- each a promise.

He grins as he palms Aramis' hips with both hands and uses sheer strength to lift Aramis over a foot to his right, room for Porthos to crawl in and drape one leg over both of Aramis' while he throws his arm over his chest, chin on his shoulder. "You hurting?" he murmurs quietly.

Date: 2014-11-26 02:14 am (UTC)
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Porthos' laugh is low and heavy, though hardly quiet himself as he scrunches up his nose with the touch. "If he did, then he's going to be very, very mad at us," Porthos confesses, feeling light-headed and giddy for the confession. He rubs his fingers up and down Aramis' hip and cinches his leg a little tighter so he's hanging on like a leech.

Peering upwards towards the ceiling, Porthos wonders if Athos is still as miserable. "Does he seem happier to you? I can never tell. I'm not as good at reading Athos as you are."

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