Log: Complete

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

When; Aug. 13 (sunset)
Rating; PG?
Characters; Peter Pevensie lionrampante, Caspian X treadingdawn
Summary; One wonders how they seem to find enough hours in the day for anything anymore.
Log;

[As he said the previous evening, Caspian is at the glen where the shadows from the setting sun pull across the grass. He's reclined against a tree, one knee up, arm relaxed. Destrier isn't with him.]

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[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

[Peter moves his hands over Caspian's to remove it.]

Caspian...

[There's warning in his voice. He has his reasons he could use as a cop out, but hell. They're already here. He doesn't finish his sentence but instead leans forward to copy Caspian, only slightly more aggressively.]

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[He's heard that tone before, but this isn't Beruna and the previous night wasn't a failure on both their parts. Aggressively or assertively, it doesn't matter because Caspian accepts it.]

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

[After a few seconds, he pulls back. His cheeks are a bit flushed; it's the first time he's done something so impulsively before. Peter turns away, apparently very intent on watching the sunset.]

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Caspian purses, wanting a little more, but he relents at the color on Peter's face. He decides he rather likes that color on him. Then he shifts on the grass, getting more comfortable to watch with him.]

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

[For once, Peter doesn't have anything to say. Probably a good thing, since he could come out and say something potentially mood killing. The sunset's a good enough distraction for now.]