title: now does our world descend
pairing(s): cesare/micheletto, cesare/ursula
rating: nc-17
word count: 1000~
disclaimer: not mine, not for profit.
warnings: spoilers for 1x06; breath play
author's note: title from an e. e. cummings poem of the same name. cesare's crazy sort of messed with the attempted pwp.
summary: in which cesare works through
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Cesare twists the cloth tighter, winding it around his fists and closing the space. He backs them towards the bed, daring Micheletto to speak with a grin that splits his face wider and wider.
I love foreshadowing in fics and that is just a nice hint at what's to come. Cesare's Happy-Sex-Face just made me grin too.
Cesare whispers into the disappearing night, “You will not leave me as well, Micheletto.”
“Not until I fall, Your Eminence, or you should send me away,” is the murmured, but no less true, response.
Cesare already feels the return to grander responsibility.
That's an adorable way to end the fic and show how they both need each other and their co-dependency.
I love you so much and now I haz a happy!
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Oh gosh, their co-dependency. I thrive off it, lolol. Like, Cesare may run and chase, or end up in strange places, but he always has Micheletto.
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