Deepwood Weald the only ring i want buried with me are the ones around my eyes

He didn't think he would ever get tired of hearing those words from Alarian. And the kisses to his jaw caused a tightening in his stomach, as it did every time his love kissed him there. Midar closed his eyes and swallowed. I love you too, he whispered through the intoxicating feeling of Alarian's affection. He expected the intensity to lessen eventually, but evey time they were close, it was like he just couldn't control himself. It made him crazy, but it also created a deep fear of losing what they had. Be my mate. The words came out breathless and before he had a chance to really process what he was saying. Not that he didn't want his lover to be his in such an official fashion, but he was suddenly afraid of ruining such a tender moment. But it was too late now, and he waited, somewhat frozen, to see how Alarian would react to his proposal.