Alaric and Julian have spent every night since they returned from the Holy Empire entangled with each other in bed.
Alaric could go three rounds at night and go an extra round in the morning, and still not get tired. And each time, he made sure to hold Julian differently. It was as if he was trying to say that his body would never tire as long as the one he was holding was Julian.
And the only way Julian was able to handle these continuous mating activities and still walk straight was thanks to his holy powers. He healed himself every time because as much as it was strenuous on his body, he did not hate it.
He loved being possessed and held by Alaric so much that sometimes he wished the morning would never come and that they would never leave the sheets.
But that was him. Alaric on the other hand, how was he able to keep going and not get tired? He was honestly curious.
