Supplication (слэш)

Soft lips moved against his own, cool in their heat though passionate all the same. It made his head swim, thinking of how much love he held for a person he’s known for a week. At this point it felt more like a lifetime, having faced literal life and death together. The piece of Casper’s soul intertwined with his own felt warm in its affections. Vaguely it reminded Lucien of the way in which broken pottery was mended with gold to become something even more beautiful.