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ᴀʟʙᴇᴅᴏ ([personal profile] creationary) wrote in [personal profile] whatsthehurry 2022-12-18 05:11 am (UTC)

[ Gods, but it's so much, so quickly, and Albedo scarcely has time to recognize what is happening before Kaeya is gathering him up in his arms, parting Albedo's thighs around his slender waist to press flush against him. He's so damn warm, so solid against him, and Albedo feels open and vulnerable in a way he never has before. The press of Kaeya's abdomen between his legs is enough to stoke the heat that has begun to roar in his belly once more.

He's quickly beginning to associate that feeling with Kaeya, for better or for worse.

Kaeya is more than strong enough to handle a slight figure like Albedo, and even drunk, Albedo doesn't worry that he'll trip and drop him on the way to his loft. That won't stop him from making himself an absolute tease and a distraction, peppering kisses along Kaeya's ear and jaw line, learning the feel of his skin against his lips, his taste, his scent. It's the same as before, just as exhilarating, and yet somehow new and different all at once. Is that because the circumstances are different now, too? They are no longer surrounded by friends and loved ones at a party, but now completely alone, in the embrace of moonlight.

It bathes Kaeya in a beautiful light. It is rare that Albedo finds himself physically attracted to others, but maybe it's something about the way this man looks like a painting in motion that draws Albedo to him. ]


You're beautiful.

[ Albedo murmurs on a voice gone quiet with want, though he can't identify it in that way himself. Something about Kaeya just makes his whole heart and lungs and throat feel tight. ]

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