They could always speak with one another. It was the basis of their relationship. It was the basis of everything, right back from the phone call that Mohinder accepted to return to Isaac's loft so that he could stop Sylar from blowing the entire city to pieces.
Mohinder traced a finger along Gabriel's lower lip.
"If there's anything I like being in the entire world more than your weakness, I'll never think of it. I must be very responsible from here on out with you." He kissed a stumbled chin and jawline with tired, throbbing lips.
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Mohinder pushed himself up on an elbow and laughed, hardly unkindly, his eyes dancing. He was still full erect, trapped inside his jeans, and Gabriel would help him work off that pressure too in short order, but there was always something Mohinder did truly love about being able to have these conversations with his fiancé in the middle of...everything.
They could always speak with one another. It was the basis of their relationship. It was the basis of everything, right back from the phone call that Mohinder accepted to return to Isaac's loft so that he could stop Sylar from blowing the entire city to pieces.
Mohinder traced a finger along Gabriel's lower lip.
"If there's anything I like being in the entire world more than your weakness, I'll never think of it. I must be very responsible from here on out with you." He kissed a stumbled chin and jawline with tired, throbbing lips.