Fin

[willysilver]

The night was young and the bar had been packed. Willy had not played, he'd only been there with Fin to enjoy the band. But the crowd was thick and Willy was a bit tipsy on white Russians and he dragged Fin out of the bar and into the night.

"Mmm, my love, what do you wish?" he asked, Fin's hands in his own. He pulled him close and kissed him, lips then brow. "I will give you your grandest desire, you need but ask."

Hardly a new offer- they both knew Fin's flights of fancy were Willy's pleasure to fulfil.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

It felt different, and it tingled as he blinked a bit.

"Did you do something to it?" he asked quietly, blinking again and then rubbing his eyes, even though he knew he shouldn't. When he opened them again, however, he could see.

...Well, he could see a little anyway. It was like looking at the world from underwater. Just shadows and blurred colours everywhere.

"Oh my god."

[willysilver]

"I only shook it up," Willy said with concern. He took hold of Fin's face to look in his eyes. "Are you hurting? What has happened?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"No- I can see you!" Fin said, sounding as shocked as he felt. "I mean- I can't, you're... It's like looking at a Monet while standing way too close, but- I see you. I see- I see colours and shapes... Kind of. ....It's bloody amazing."

[willysilver]

"Perhaps it is the magic of the realm," he said, smiling. Whatever it is, I am glad for it. We will enjoy it so long as it lasts."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin nodded, silently praying it stayed for good as he touched Willy's cheek.

"Oh my god... I've missed this so much," he confessed, tearing up slightly as he did his best to focus on Willy's face. It was blurry, but it was definitely Willy, and he let out a sob of joy as he cupped the fae's face with his hands.

Suddenly he didn't care about new experiences or other people. ...This was all he needed.

[willysilver]

Willy was overwhelmed by the feelings flowing in Fin, feelings he could feel in his own heart.

"Evermore," he sighed softly. "Oh, how I do love you..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"It's so good to look at you," Fin confessed. "I miss seeing you, Will. You don't know how hard it is, havin' that snatched away from you. ...IT was like losing part of myself completely..."

[willysilver]

"Oh, Fin," he replied, the tone in his voice cracking as if it were his own heart. "If only I could give you your eyes back. If only..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Don't... Don't say that. Maybe this will last. Maybe I'm alright now, yeah?" Fin replied, daring to sound hopeful.

[willysilver]

"It could be so," Willy agreed hopefully. The palace is a place of wonder, Fin. Things happen here that can happen nowhere else."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin nodded, then smiled even brighter than before.

"God, look at you... You are so fucking lovely, Will. You've no idea how beautiful you are to me,"he insisted, pulling the fae in for a kiss.

[willysilver]

WIlly melted at the compliment and he kissed Fin deeply. He wanted the young man body and soul and tried to get as close as he could, holding him in strong arms.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin was soft and pliable in Willy's hands. It wasn't just magic though, something about the fae just made him that much weaker, and that much more likely to agree and acquiesce.

Willy could have asked him to climb to the moon, and Fin would have tried to do so. ...There was little Willy could ask of him that he wasn't eager to give.

[willysilver]

"I want to give you the greatest of pleasures," Willy said softly. "Shall I kiss you? Make love with you? Do you want to dance or see the realm or hold one another til our flesh becomes one...what would you prefer of all the joys I could give you?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"All of it, anything," Fin insisted. "You're always trying to please me, Will- But I'm thrilled already tonight. I can see you- that's everything to me right now. ...Tell me what you want. I want whatever will make you feel as good as I feel right now."

[willysilver]

"While you can see me I want you to memorize me. I want you to touch me. I want you to...I could bring you charcoals and paper. Would you draw what you see? And then I want to fall into bed with you and make your body sing with delight."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I could try and draw... I've not done it since- Well, since before the incident," Fin said, sounding a touch nervous.

[willysilver]

"I would love if you would try. Consider it...call it my birthday present," Willy said softly, fingers tracing the shape of Fin's face and neck and shoulders. "Your talent is so alluring. To see you draw, to see you act, oh, my artist...you mesmerize me."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin blushed, ducking his head as he pushed his hair back.

"My talent is up for debate, Will," Fin chuckled softly. "Go on then, get me some supplies and I'll show you what I see."

[willysilver]

The mere wave of a hand and Fin had pastels and chalks, oil crayons and charcoals, papers, easels, all the things Willy knew he might like to use. He waited eagerly.

"Do you want me dressed or shall I remove it all?" he asked, as at ease in skin as anything else.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"If I'm to draw you, Will, I want to draw all of you," Fin smiled, touching the chalk and admiring the colours.

[willysilver]

Willy rose gracefully and began to disrobe, shirt and pants and boots all meeting the floor. He had no shame, no care, not in front of his love.

"You could pain on me if you like. I would enjoy being your canvas," he grinned.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Maybe another night," Fin smiled. Right now I want to just... Admire you," he confessed, picking up a soft charcoal pencil and beginning to sketch.

His vision was murky and blurred, but his memory gladly filled in the blanks for him, allowing him to truly admire every inch of his lover.

[willysilver]

Willy was a dutiful subject and posed for Fin, enjoying the sight of charcoal smudging the man's fingertips and cheeks.

"I love you, Finlay," he said after some time had passed. "I adore you. Absolutely."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin smiled at that, soft but genuine, his eyes flickering from the fae, and then to his paper as he worked.

"I love you too, Will. I'd be nothing without you. I'd probably be dead, if we'd never met."