El purred softly, hushing him. Gentle lips caressed Loki’s before the elf smiled softly against his lover’s mouth. “Good Loki.” He threaded his fingers into Loki’s hair pulling him in for a firm loving kiss. “Good meleth nin… Let me be your everything. Let me shoulder your pain hir nin. Let me show you that I can fight your demons with you. That I can stay at your side, love you and never make you feel guilty for who and what you are.”
"Gi melin Loki. Let me fight this war at your side." He bit Loki’s lip and pulled a little, "You are not alone."