[ truth be told, kaeya is not terribly drunk anymore. he hadn't had another drink since albedo took his leave from the sofa, so while he is pleasantly tipsy, he is more than aware of himself. it's quite easy to carry albedo up the narrow stairs to the loft, one step at a time, while enjoying those sweet, perfect little kitten kisses to his neck and jaw, albedo's warm breath tickling his ear.
soon enough they arrive at kaeya's loft bedroom, where the bed awaits them. the entire space is lit by the glow of lantern-light, bathing the room in warm, inviting golds, but kaeya's only interest is watching the way the light plays off of albedo's hair once he presses him back into the mattress, and the way it flickers in his captivating eyes.
kaeya maintains eye contact as he leans back, tugging his silly sweater off over his head, leaving him in his clingy undershirt. it was fun while it lasted, but the time for merrymaking has passed!! ]
And you're a sweet little flatterer.
[ he grins, but he knows full well that albedo is telling the truth, and inwardly, kaeya preens like the peacock he is. sweeping downward, kaeya presses their mouths together in a hot, needful kiss, while both hands slip up beneath albedo's sweater, halfgloved palms moving over skin so soft it's sinful. ]
Tell me if you need to stop.
[ he whispers against albedo's mouth, his voice surprisingly soft, gentle.
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soon enough they arrive at kaeya's loft bedroom, where the bed awaits them. the entire space is lit by the glow of lantern-light, bathing the room in warm, inviting golds, but kaeya's only interest is watching the way the light plays off of albedo's hair once he presses him back into the mattress, and the way it flickers in his captivating eyes.
kaeya maintains eye contact as he leans back, tugging his silly sweater off over his head, leaving him in his clingy undershirt. it was fun while it lasted, but the time for merrymaking has passed!! ]
And you're a sweet little flatterer.
[ he grins, but he knows full well that albedo is telling the truth, and inwardly, kaeya preens like the peacock he is. sweeping downward, kaeya presses their mouths together in a hot, needful kiss, while both hands slip up beneath albedo's sweater, halfgloved palms moving over skin so soft it's sinful. ]
Tell me if you need to stop.
[ he whispers against albedo's mouth, his voice surprisingly soft, gentle.