[Honey]

As the other leaned closer the lad found himself just barely leaning back, though he knew he was baring most of their combined weight. Lightly he stroked his needle-numb fingers across the silky backs of hands. "Though in God's words only I am yours, but if you are willing to give yourself to me I would gladly take your allegiance." The flicker of a smile was offered as one of the hands was taken into his own before being carefully lifted, as though it were precious, and to him it was. Each knuckle was pressed softly to his lips before they grazed across lengthy fingers and returned back, only to repeat