C4 Whispers in the Dark

From then on, the days slipped past like dreams clamped between shadows and sunlight. Eli would wake each morning in a kind of warmth that was more than just from blankets or the fire's glow—it arose from the echo of Amon's touch trailing from the warmth of his mouth, with the pressure of his body perfectly dissolved into Eli's form. Each breath Eli now took still recalled that night