CharmingDarkness

Ivan was like a child clinging to a security blanket "I'm not letting you leave me." The blonde Russian buried his face into the smaller man's bare chest. Gilbert winced at the strong arms that made breathing a chore, the German forced humor and shifted his place on the large bed, giving the Russian a grip that allowed oxygen to his lungs "C'mon, I haven't seen my brother in almost twenty years and it's not like you're never going to see me again." Gilbert felt cool breath tickle him as Ivan kissed exposed skin and admitted in a small voice "I don't know that." It was a long time before either of them spoke and the silence only made the ro