[ This relationship is actually going so much better than Combeferre could have hoped for. Mostly because he did not think this relationship would be able to happen at all. It was a long time coming and he is eternally in debt to the marvelous Monsieur Courfeyrac. Every day is a blessing. Every evening comes with a smile.
But.
There is something they have been ignoring. More accurately, work has forced them to ignore it. When they first got together, sex was talked about. Neither of them would have been comfortable just jumping in. And, of course, they are not lacking in the frequency of sex. There are simply a list of things to attend to. To trim. To talk about. They can't go on ignoring it forever. The health of their relationship will eventually fall into jeopardy if it continues.
Combeferre sits next to Enjolras on the couch. The initial list of all things that they would be comfortable with trying are there. That in itself took hours. Now it's a matter of time of figuring out which to try first, which they will like. His cheeks pink as he already knows the first topic of conversation. ]
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But.
There is something they have been ignoring. More accurately, work has forced them to ignore it. When they first got together, sex was talked about. Neither of them would have been comfortable just jumping in. And, of course, they are not lacking in the frequency of sex. There are simply a list of things to attend to. To trim. To talk about. They can't go on ignoring it forever. The health of their relationship will eventually fall into jeopardy if it continues.
Combeferre sits next to Enjolras on the couch. The initial list of all things that they would be comfortable with trying are there. That in itself took hours. Now it's a matter of time of figuring out which to try first, which they will like. His cheeks pink as he already knows the first topic of conversation. ]
Are you ready, Enjolras?