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Sinric carries his bundle upstairs, side by side with Athelstan. They slip through the new invisible door into the solar, it's lighthouse like windows looking out onto the bar's forest and grounds.

The Bar has read their minds and set the room up accordingly - with a long low padded bench for Athelstan to lay on while Sinric massages him. The lights are low, the glass tinted to give the room a warm, protective feel.

And a basket in the corner for Athelstan's dog and his bone.

Sinric sets up the incense the bar gave him - an eastern blend that Sinric has always found deeply soothing. He plugs his little music player into the speakers and sets it to play the soft chanting music of the Buddhist temple in the Sinese Empire.

He holds a hand out to Athelstan and draws him close, offering him a warm hug if he wants it before gesturing for him to undress.

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[thewidewideworld]

Sinric chuckles. "I know that now. But I was six, and sure my life had ended when he looked at me like that. It wasn't till I was older that I saw him turn that look on great generals and would-be despots and saw them go to pieces under it too."

[athelstanthescribe]

"It was so powerful a look?" he asks lightly.

[thewidewideworld]

"For those who wanted his love or his approval, it was. He made you want to make him proud." He yawns into Athelstan's shoulder.

[athelstanthescribe]

"Go to sleep", Athelstan urges him. "I'll follow shortly."

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric gives a warm happy sigh and closes his eyes, his body pressed close to Athelstan's. "Beloved." He sighs again. "Love you."

[athelstanthescribe]

"And I, you", he says softly.

[thewidewideworld]

It doesn't take long, a few heartbeats before Sinric is breathing deeply, curled tightly around Athelstan.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan closes his eyes and tries to empty his mind and sleep.

[thewidewideworld]

Even more than half asleep, Sinric still soothes Athelstan, one hand moving slowly over Athelstan's chest in a slow pat.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan curls into the touch, smiling to himself.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric finally sinks deeper, his hand stilling over Athelstan's heart, the beat of it comforting.

[athelstanthescribe]

The beat is mostly steady, with just the occasional fleeting skip - and as Athelstan finally sleeps, even that settles.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric sleeps lightly, half waking to shift and curl in Athelstan's arms.

He rolls over at one point, his slender back pressed against Athelstan's chest and his backside pressed to his lap.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan stirs as he does, half-awake, and his arms tighten around Sinric.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric mumbles something like beloved in Greek and settle back in Athelstan's arms, his own arms covering Athelstan's.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan begins to sing softly under his breath, easing Sinric back to sleep.

[thewidewideworld]

The song makes Sinric smile, his lips moving in silent and sleepy harmony. It doesn't take long before he slips back to sleep.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan doesn't, though he isn't really awake either. He drowses contentedly.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric's eyes flutter a lite as he feels dawn approach. He wonders what it is that draws him to the light like this. Even in Milliways where time is not always he same as beyond his own world, he feels the dawn coming.

He reaches back to stroke Athelstan's hip gently.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan's eyes open slowly.

"What is it?"

[thewidewideworld]

"A new day." Sinric whispers softly, shifting to where they can both see the eastern horizon without leaving their nest of warmth.

There's something radiant about his expression, something transcendent.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan looks at Sinric's face, then sits up slightly to watch the dawn.

"It's lovely, as ever."

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric reaches up to cup Athelstan's cheek and kisses him, the warm light of the rising sun warming them both.

[athelstanthescribe]

Athelstan turns into the kiss, letting the sun flood over them, and returns it.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric breaks the kiss with a joyously contented smile that seems to go to his very heart and wraps himself in Athelstan's arms.