Do you trust me, Ivar? [ Alfred murmurs then, and he doesn't know why he asks. In a way, he's sure that Ivar does but maybe not completely. Could Ivar?
Alfred doesn't wait for the answer though as he presses closer to him on the couch, head tilting to press his lips to Ivar's again. Now that he's had a taste of it, the kissing just like the proximity of cuddling had done he craved it more and more. ]
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Alfred doesn't wait for the answer though as he presses closer to him on the couch, head tilting to press his lips to Ivar's again. Now that he's had a taste of it, the kissing just like the proximity of cuddling had done he craved it more and more. ]