[ A willing teacher is what he needs, someone to help him understand his own needs and wants, as well as those of his partner. He also knows he can't learn it all in one night, and even in the haze of his drunkenness, recognizes that he shouldn't learn it all in one night. There is further they could go...but perhaps he is not yet ready for that.
There's no need to decide right this moment. They have all night, and if they only spend it locked in one another's arms, touching and kissing before drifting off to sleep, he's certain he would feel just as fulfilled.
Albedo's gaze follows the curve of Kaeya's lips over his fingertips, his heart stuttering in his chest with each warm brush of his kiss. ]
Where do you like to be touched?
[ That seems as good of a place to begin as any. Albedo knows where he likes to be touched, and there are the obvious places, but it isn't the same for everyone. He wants to learn how to please Kaeya just as much as he has pleased him. ]
[ there's certainly no denying that kaeya wants more, that he would happily fuck albedo into the mattress all night until his sweet little alchemist cried for mercy, but kaeya is a patient man. patient, and already well satisfied. ]
Hmm..
[ kaeya ponders his question. there are all the usual places, of course, but that's hardly a fun answer. ]
Here. [ he murmurs, dragging albedo's fingertips along the rim of his soft lips, allowing him to trace their plush shape. then, he's moving them lower, down his chin and past his jaw, moving albedo's touch down the slim column of kaeya's throat, against a straining tendon. ] Here.
[ his throat has always been sensitive. a mouth there, or teeth, or even hands - it drives him wild. dropping one arm, he takes albedo's other hand and pulls it around his body, placing it against the small of his back. ]
[ Even being guided and led by Kaeya to where he likes to be touched has an unexpected effect on Albedo. These are places hardly as forbidden to touch as his cock, and yet it somehow feels even more intimate, to be taught like this, to feel the pull of Kaeya's lips as he speaks, and the breath flowing through his lungs. To feel the jump of his skin beneath his touch as Albedo's slim fingers sweep over Kaeya's slender waist, and along the small of his back, dancing in the dips of his spine. ]
Mm. I understand.
[ Albedo hums thoughtfully, the lids of his eyes low as his focus zeroes in on what he's feeling, each ridge and dip and plane, learning the feel of Kaeya's sensitive spots with his touch. ]
Like this?
[ The hand against Kaeya's back turns so Albedo can delicately drag his fingernails low, scratching gently, while the other sweeps up the length of his neck, his thumb gliding over the swell of his bottom lip.
It's exquisite, he thinks, just to touch him like this. To touch anyone like this. ]
[ kaeya doesn't disagree. for how often he, ahem, finds intimacy with other people, kaeya is always grateful for it, always marveling at the fascinating loveliness of touching another person. it's always a privilege indeed, to be privy to something so intimate, something so private. it's part of what is so intoxicating about sex to begin with. ]
Mm.. like that.
[ he purrs, his back arching beneath the soft drag of albedo's fingertips, his short fingernails leaving goosebumps in their wake. kaeya's breath rushes, his lips parting against albedo's thumb, drawing it into his mouth, idly dragging his thumb along the soft pad. he can still taste himself there. humming, kaeya dips his head to touch their brows together, nudging his nose alongside albedo's. ]
[ The touch of Kaeya's tongue arrests Albedo's heart in his chest, his stomach tightening pleasantly. Is that all it takes, now? The soft touch of a warm tongue to make him warm, to make him want? This is a slippery slope, and may prove troublesome.
His exhale is soft against Kaeya's cheek as his now-slick thumb pads over Kaeya's upper lip. ]
...The results are encouraging, though I believe I need further data to form a concrete hypothesis.
[ Yes, he is flirting. Yes, it's terribly nerdy. ]
You are an exceptional teacher. [ A beat. ] I like this.
[ kaeya can see and read his responses well - the way albedo's breath catches just so when kaeya's tongue brushes the pad of albedo's thumb, how his pupils dilate the slightest bit, his gaze just slightly unfocused. it's intoxicating, the way he looks, the want in his expression.. he's so beautiful to behold. kaeya can't entirely remember the last time he was so wrapped up in another person. the last time he chased someone so relentlessly. ]
Further data..
[ kaeya hums, pulling albedo's thumb further into his mouth, cradling it against his tongue and suckling, his eyes falling shut. it's only a few seconds he spends on these attentions, but it feels like a lifetime before he's finally pulling back with a soft, wet sound, his hooded eyes on albedo's face. slowly, painstakingly, he presses a kiss to his first knuckle, then his second, before dragging his mouth along albedo's warm palm, his voice a rolling purr against his skin. ]
Well, I'm more than happy to oblige you with that.
[ whatever data albedo needs, kaeya is thrilled to give. with his free hand, he tucks a strand of fluffy hair behind albedo's ear. ]
[ It's such a simple thing, the touch of another's tongue, warm and slick on his thumb as it had been against his cock. Why does it feel so good? So filthy, and so alluring at the same time? He simply must know more. Yes, there is an aspect of research to why he is still here, to why he entertains the possibility of more in the future.
But there isn't all there is to it. The way the Kaeya's eye captures the light and shows him colors and shapes he's never seen, the way the gentle roll of his voice feels good in his ears - is this what attraction is? Or is it...something different?
The answer to all his questions can surely be attained if he just learns more. Experiences more.
Cheeks flushing warm, he turns his face against Kaeya's palm when he tucks back his hair, the warmth of his skin irresistible. ]
I'm glad. My only fear was my inexperience, before we set foot here.
[ But it's far easier than he could have imagined. His palm presses against the small of Kaeya's back again, before moving lazily up, over each bump in his spine, counting them, committing them to memory. ]
I... [ He swallows. ] I want...to try more, when you think I am ready for it.
[ There's a reason why Kaeya only fooled around with him tonight, and he concludes it must be this. It's...almost gentlemanly, somehow. ]
[ he's received oral, and given his first handjob - that's pretty good, kaeya thinks, for one night.
although.. is albedo saying what kaeya thinks he's saying? with his thumb smoothing over albedo's cheek, kaeya watches his beautiful teal eyes closely, as if attempting to read him like a book. albedo seems a.. distant person in many ways, difficult to decipher, but right now they're speaking one of kaeya's languages, and he recognizes that curiosity in his lover's eyes, that silent question. he hums, arching his back gently beneath the drag of albedo's palm, his vellus hairs rising, a shiver down his spine.
and then he's pressing forward, turning albedo onto his back and pinning him in place, their hips pressed flush, his hands catching albedo's, pressing them back into the pillows. ]
Are you saying you want me to fuck you, darling?
[ he purrs, forward and ferocious and alluring, his eyelid dropped low. leaning in, he brushes their lips together, his words a breath against albedo's soft mouth. ]
[ Of course, Kaeya knows what he means. Albedo hardly needs to spell it out for him, though he isn't anticipating Kaeya rolling him onto his back without warning, pressing against him and filling the spaces between their bodies with himself, his breath gusting in surprise.
Are you saying you want me to fuck you, darling?
Yes. Yes. The heat of Kaeya's cock against his own is already enough to harden him again. What if he were filled up with that cock? Speared on the end of Kaeya's prick, his body eager and hungry and pliable? His hips squirm against Kaeya's, a soft groan escaping his lips, the power of his imagination making his stomach churn.
Should he? Is he ready? That Kaeya waits for permission is appreciated, but it almost frustrates him, that he must sort through the static in his own mind to find the answer instead of giving himself over to Kaeya's wonderful hands and hips and cock. ]
To be truthful, I don't know if I'm ready for it.
[ He...has experienced a lot tonight, and is riding high on endorphins and the aftereffects of alcohol. His judgment is impaired.
Yet his fingers slip between Kaeya's as he holds him back, his thighs snapping up around his hips once more. ]
[ gods, how can kaeya be expected to behave himself when albedo is performing so perfectly beneath him, his pretty cock stiffening, his soft, delectable thighs pressing against kaeya's hips?
it would be so easy to fuck him into the mattress, right here and now, to slick him up and take him until he's begging and twisting and unraveling perfectly, just for him. the thought alone is enough to make kaeya groan, his hips hitching, grinding hard against albedo's, his own cock twitching as blood rushes south. kaeya's mouth drags over the warm hill of albedo's cheek to his ear, whispering against it. ]
You make it very, very difficult for a man to resist you, do you know that?
[ his breath rushes against albedo's ear, his hips grinding downward again. ]
How can you expect me to behave myself with your perfect thighs around my waist?
[ but he has to behave himself. he must. kaeya will never claim to be a good person, but he has his limits; they're both still tipsy, albedo is a virgin, taking him now, here, like this - especially when he says forwardly that he doesn't know if he's ready for it - would be.. wrong. gods, it would be wrong, kaeya wants to be wrong, he wants to flip albedo over and tug up those delicate hips and fuck him senseless. frustration clear in his voice, kaeya squeezes albedo's hands in his own, pressing his thumbs against his palms. ]
[ Maybe next time. And though it's a little disappointing, Albedo knows it's the right choice, too, and a tacit acceptance that yes, there will be a next time. Now that he's tasted this, it would be a shame for this to be his only encounter of this nature, when there is still so much to discover, to learn, to experience.
He isn't even ready to be done tonight, and even if Kaeya won't be fucking him, Albedo's interest and energy isn't yet spent. One of his slender hand slips between them, fingers circling around both his and Kaeya's lengths, dragging sweetly up and over velvety skin, encouraging the friction and heat between their swelling cocks. ]
I understand. I see no reason not to enjoy the rest of tonight, regardless.
[ He murmurs through a tight exhale, fingers gliding down again to Kaeya's base, to the sensitive skin at his hips, to the soft tufts of hair between. More details to commit to memory, to his portrait of this evening. His artist's mind is never satisfied with simple generalizations. ]
but it's the right thing to do, even if kaeya's entire body is so tight with want that he can barely stand it, his mind full of obscenity, his belly full of heat. the gentle touch of albedo's slender fingers helps, and kaeya looses a soft groan, rocking his hips forward. this will have to be good enough, good enough to satisfy him and not leave him wanting more.
well. he'll still want more. he'll still want albedo spread beneath him, sweating and arching and begging for his cock. next time. next time. ]
That's fine by me, darling.
[ he purrs, his tongue dragging hot against albedo's ear, his hips grinding downward again, skin sliding against soft, silky skin as their cocks rub together, through the circle of albedo's fingers. precome is already beading at his tip, glistening and slippery, making the way between them slicker, and warmer. ]
[ For all Albedo might have been the one to take the lead this time, eager to continue to learn and explore, he is, perhaps, a bit nervous - enjoying himself, yes, but he doesn't want to disappoint Kaeya, either. He has taken him as a lover, and already taught him so much. Will Albedo's inexperience make him too unappealing to pursue?
He can only hope he is proving himself a fast enough learner to satisfy Kaeya's interest. Already his fingers move more confidently, seeking out what feels good to him, too, and chasing it down, those warm, bolts of heat that make his insides feel molten.
Strange, how bundles of nerve endings in just the right places can create a sensation so irresistible. ]
Yes, Captain...
[ He murmurs, his voice feather-light on his breath, the hot-cool trail of Kaeya's mouth making him shiver. He turns his head to capture Kaeya's mouth in a kiss, licking boldly into his mouth, while his thumb trails over the tip of Kaeya's cock, slicking up his fingers to move them all the more easily.
He rolls his hips up against Kaeya's once more, a groan budding against his lover's tongue. ]
[ albedo's nerves would come as no surprise, of course. this is his first encounter of this nature. even kaeya had been a little nervous, his first time, and he'd been quite confident.
but he thinks albedo is doing quite well. in fact, he's quite amazing. amazing albedo, you might say. ]
Mmm..
[ kaeya all but purrs when albedo calls him by his title. he's never put much stock into his position as cavalry captain, no matter how high in rank it might be, but in this capacity.. well, he could certainly get used to hearing it from albedo's lips. how exquisite, pulling rank between the sheets.
their lips meet again, and kaeya's mouth opens to admit him, his body rolling downward in an elegant curve, his knees pressed into the mattress, his slim thighs straddling one of albedo's. both hands move over his lover's body, palms smoothing along his sides, skating over the frets of his ribs, counting each one, as his hips begin to fall into a smooth, easy rhythm, rocking into albedo's touch, again, and again. their cocks together slide like silk, and kaeya loves the feel of it, how hard albedo is against him, and when his thumb swipes kaeya's tip he groans, his back arching downward, precome dribbling down albedo's knuckle. ]
[ The drip of precome down his finger makes him shiver, and Albedo is quick to seize it against his palm and ease the way as he pulls their cocks together. Kaeya’s length is…considerably bigger than his own, but that only means he must work his hips a little more urgently to grind into Kaeya’s heat. Gods, but he feels good, every inch of his silky skin, and Albedo’s fingers skim lower, gliding over his sac, feeling his weight in his palm.
Whimpering against Kaeya’s mouth, Albedo turns his face into the blankets beneath him, offering his lover the expanse of his neck, his hand at his back smoothing up and sinking into his hair, grasping tight. ]
The way you kiss, the way you touch me…
[ He groans, his fingers working more quickly now, one thigh hooking over Kaeya’s hip, pressing him flush against his body. ]
You’re a visionary.
[ Even now, he can’t help the instinct to make his compliments somewhat poetic. ]
[ a visionary? a slut, you mean!! kaeya chuckles. ]
It's only simple experience, my dear..
[ he purrs, his eye closing as albedo's hand travels, down his cock and against his sac, handling him gently; his curiosity is what keeps this fun, what makes a simple handjob into something much more, something entirely exciting. kaeya rewards him with a roll of his hips, and a low, soft moan, grinding their bodies together.
but it isn't a lie. even kaeya was inexperienced once, though he admittedly picked up the art of lovemaking rather quickly. it came to him easily, it helped him to drown out his pain with sweet, lovely pleasure, of course he fell into it with ease and never looked back. but albedo, too, is a quick learner, which kaeya can certainly recognize and approve of; it makes this all the better. when albedo's thigh presses against his hip, kaeya finds it with his hand, squeezing pale, supple flesh beneath his palm as he nudges albedo's chin up with his nose to better kiss his throat, kaeya's tongue arching against the star there. ]
Are you close?
[ he murmurs, sucking at tender skin, his hips snapping downward harder, faster. ]
[ He all but groans, his fingers in Kaeya’s hair tugging harder, urging the heat of his mouth and his soft tongue against the delicate flesh of his neck, his knee around his waist tightening as their hips rock together. He is still very new to this, of course; he wasn’t meant to last long. But he nevertheless does his best to make himself last a few more moments, to appreciate the exquisite, twisting heat in his belly, the silky-smooth glide of their lengths together, the weight and heat of Kaeya’s cock –
He whimpers, grinding his teeth together, hips rising to meet Kaeya’s, the small of his back arching off the bed with each thrust. ]
J-just there - ah –
[ Without further warning, pleasure crashes over him hard, like a wave of blinding heat, and he comes against his own fingers and Kaeya’s cock and belly both, sputtering hot, wet strands of come while he cries out Kaeya’s name. He’s loud, feverish in the throes of pleasure, pulling on Kaeya's hair sharply, unable to hold himself back. He couldn’t if he wanted to. Not when he feels this good, this real, this alive.
He whines sharply against Kaeya’s ear again and he strokes himself dry, a sticky, white mess clinging to their bodies as his trembling fingers milk himself for all he’s worth. ]
[ albedo may give no further warning, but that's quite all right, considering kaeya does not need it. he's seasoned enough to feel when his lover is getting close, to read it in the arch of his body and the way his breathing quickens, harsh and ragged. yes, that's just what kaeya wants, just what he wants to hear - it's this pleasure, this attention that he drowns himself in so fully.
which makes it all too easy for him to tip himself right over the edge. there's no reason to draw it out and wait, after all, when he's not about to please himself any other way. besides, there's something perfectly beautiful about simultaneous orgasms, something lovely in the way that they reach that glorious peak together, lost in one another's pleasure.
so kaeya lets go, with a low, shuddering groan.
rocking his hips forward, he presses into the slick grasp of albedo's fingers, into that sweet, wet heat that has only become wetter, the heat of albedo's spend against his cock and skin so wickedly delicious that he can hardly stand it. panting hard, kaeya spills, spending himself against those perfect, delicate fingers in sticky ropes. they're a mess, both of them, after all they have done, but kaeya is nevertheless content to fold down against him, his shoulders heaving as he catches his breath for a moment before he's seeking albedo's mouth again, in a hungry, messy kiss. ]
[ It’s the second time that Kaeya has come against his fingers tonight, but it’s no less strange and exhilarating a feeling than the first time, even if Albedo is too deep in his own orgasm to fully appreciate it like he did before. As Kaeya comes, Albedo continues to work his fingers over him quick and steady, unrelenting as he groans and spurts himself, until they are both spent, covered and sticky from such sweet release, the smell of sex thick on the air. ]
Kaeya…
[ He gasps again, like a man gasping for air after being underwater. His arms reach up to wind around Kaeya’s shoulders as he presses down against him, their bellies slick, and Albedo kisses him fervently, licking into his mouth and groaning against his tongue.
He has lost all composure, but he’s perfectly fine with that, if it means these are the things he gets to experience.
He threads his fingers through Kaeya’s dark hair, lazy and slow, feeling the texture of it between his fingers. ]
[ the second time indeed, and combined with albedo's spend, the two of them are really quite filthy now, sticky with sweat and come alike, and kaeya can't help but chuckle. ]
Yes. Yes, it was.
[ not so nice as fucking albedo into the mattress might have been, of course, but.. later. another time. next time. odd, that he's even considering a next time, but albedo is a partner worth keeping around, he thinks, and not only to continue to preserve their professional relationship. albedo is alluring in his own way, his demure innocence is intoxicating enough to get drunk off of, and kaeya can't help the deep, sinful urge to want to corrupt him fully and completely.
the feel of albedo's fingers in his hair earns a low, soft purr in the back of kaeya's throat, rumbling between their lips. ]
Though I think we ought to get ourselves cleaned up, before we sleep.
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There's no need to decide right this moment. They have all night, and if they only spend it locked in one another's arms, touching and kissing before drifting off to sleep, he's certain he would feel just as fulfilled.
Albedo's gaze follows the curve of Kaeya's lips over his fingertips, his heart stuttering in his chest with each warm brush of his kiss. ]
Where do you like to be touched?
[ That seems as good of a place to begin as any. Albedo knows where he likes to be touched, and there are the obvious places, but it isn't the same for everyone. He wants to learn how to please Kaeya just as much as he has pleased him. ]
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Hmm..
[ kaeya ponders his question. there are all the usual places, of course, but that's hardly a fun answer. ]
Here. [ he murmurs, dragging albedo's fingertips along the rim of his soft lips, allowing him to trace their plush shape. then, he's moving them lower, down his chin and past his jaw, moving albedo's touch down the slim column of kaeya's throat, against a straining tendon. ] Here.
[ his throat has always been sensitive. a mouth there, or teeth, or even hands - it drives him wild. dropping one arm, he takes albedo's other hand and pulls it around his body, placing it against the small of his back. ]
And here.
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Mm. I understand.
[ Albedo hums thoughtfully, the lids of his eyes low as his focus zeroes in on what he's feeling, each ridge and dip and plane, learning the feel of Kaeya's sensitive spots with his touch. ]
Like this?
[ The hand against Kaeya's back turns so Albedo can delicately drag his fingernails low, scratching gently, while the other sweeps up the length of his neck, his thumb gliding over the swell of his bottom lip.
It's exquisite, he thinks, just to touch him like this. To touch anyone like this. ]
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Mm.. like that.
[ he purrs, his back arching beneath the soft drag of albedo's fingertips, his short fingernails leaving goosebumps in their wake. kaeya's breath rushes, his lips parting against albedo's thumb, drawing it into his mouth, idly dragging his thumb along the soft pad. he can still taste himself there. humming, kaeya dips his head to touch their brows together, nudging his nose alongside albedo's. ]
So.. what do you think?
[ of all of it. sex. kissing. touching. ]
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His exhale is soft against Kaeya's cheek as his now-slick thumb pads over Kaeya's upper lip. ]
...The results are encouraging, though I believe I need further data to form a concrete hypothesis.
[ Yes, he is flirting. Yes, it's terribly nerdy. ]
You are an exceptional teacher. [ A beat. ] I like this.
[ Why is it so unnerving to admit that? ]
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Further data..
[ kaeya hums, pulling albedo's thumb further into his mouth, cradling it against his tongue and suckling, his eyes falling shut. it's only a few seconds he spends on these attentions, but it feels like a lifetime before he's finally pulling back with a soft, wet sound, his hooded eyes on albedo's face. slowly, painstakingly, he presses a kiss to his first knuckle, then his second, before dragging his mouth along albedo's warm palm, his voice a rolling purr against his skin. ]
Well, I'm more than happy to oblige you with that.
[ whatever data albedo needs, kaeya is thrilled to give. with his free hand, he tucks a strand of fluffy hair behind albedo's ear. ]
I like it, too.
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But there isn't all there is to it. The way the Kaeya's eye captures the light and shows him colors and shapes he's never seen, the way the gentle roll of his voice feels good in his ears - is this what attraction is? Or is it...something different?
The answer to all his questions can surely be attained if he just learns more. Experiences more.
Cheeks flushing warm, he turns his face against Kaeya's palm when he tucks back his hair, the warmth of his skin irresistible. ]
I'm glad. My only fear was my inexperience, before we set foot here.
[ But it's far easier than he could have imagined. His palm presses against the small of Kaeya's back again, before moving lazily up, over each bump in his spine, counting them, committing them to memory. ]
I... [ He swallows. ] I want...to try more, when you think I am ready for it.
[ There's a reason why Kaeya only fooled around with him tonight, and he concludes it must be this. It's...almost gentlemanly, somehow. ]
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[ he's received oral, and given his first handjob - that's pretty good, kaeya thinks, for one night.
although.. is albedo saying what kaeya thinks he's saying? with his thumb smoothing over albedo's cheek, kaeya watches his beautiful teal eyes closely, as if attempting to read him like a book. albedo seems a.. distant person in many ways, difficult to decipher, but right now they're speaking one of kaeya's languages, and he recognizes that curiosity in his lover's eyes, that silent question. he hums, arching his back gently beneath the drag of albedo's palm, his vellus hairs rising, a shiver down his spine.
and then he's pressing forward, turning albedo onto his back and pinning him in place, their hips pressed flush, his hands catching albedo's, pressing them back into the pillows. ]
Are you saying you want me to fuck you, darling?
[ he purrs, forward and ferocious and alluring, his eyelid dropped low. leaning in, he brushes their lips together, his words a breath against albedo's soft mouth. ]
Only you can decide when you're ready for that.
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Are you saying you want me to fuck you, darling?
Yes. Yes. The heat of Kaeya's cock against his own is already enough to harden him again. What if he were filled up with that cock? Speared on the end of Kaeya's prick, his body eager and hungry and pliable? His hips squirm against Kaeya's, a soft groan escaping his lips, the power of his imagination making his stomach churn.
Should he? Is he ready? That Kaeya waits for permission is appreciated, but it almost frustrates him, that he must sort through the static in his own mind to find the answer instead of giving himself over to Kaeya's wonderful hands and hips and cock. ]
To be truthful, I don't know if I'm ready for it.
[ He...has experienced a lot tonight, and is riding high on endorphins and the aftereffects of alcohol. His judgment is impaired.
Yet his fingers slip between Kaeya's as he holds him back, his thighs snapping up around his hips once more. ]
But I want it.
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it would be so easy to fuck him into the mattress, right here and now, to slick him up and take him until he's begging and twisting and unraveling perfectly, just for him. the thought alone is enough to make kaeya groan, his hips hitching, grinding hard against albedo's, his own cock twitching as blood rushes south. kaeya's mouth drags over the warm hill of albedo's cheek to his ear, whispering against it. ]
You make it very, very difficult for a man to resist you, do you know that?
[ his breath rushes against albedo's ear, his hips grinding downward again. ]
How can you expect me to behave myself with your perfect thighs around my waist?
[ but he has to behave himself. he must. kaeya will never claim to be a good person, but he has his limits; they're both still tipsy, albedo is a virgin, taking him now, here, like this - especially when he says forwardly that he doesn't know if he's ready for it - would be.. wrong. gods, it would be wrong, kaeya wants to be wrong, he wants to flip albedo over and tug up those delicate hips and fuck him senseless. frustration clear in his voice, kaeya squeezes albedo's hands in his own, pressing his thumbs against his palms. ]
.. maybe next time.
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He isn't even ready to be done tonight, and even if Kaeya won't be fucking him, Albedo's interest and energy isn't yet spent. One of his slender hand slips between them, fingers circling around both his and Kaeya's lengths, dragging sweetly up and over velvety skin, encouraging the friction and heat between their swelling cocks. ]
I understand. I see no reason not to enjoy the rest of tonight, regardless.
[ He murmurs through a tight exhale, fingers gliding down again to Kaeya's base, to the sensitive skin at his hips, to the soft tufts of hair between. More details to commit to memory, to his portrait of this evening. His artist's mind is never satisfied with simple generalizations. ]
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but it's the right thing to do, even if kaeya's entire body is so tight with want that he can barely stand it, his mind full of obscenity, his belly full of heat. the gentle touch of albedo's slender fingers helps, and kaeya looses a soft groan, rocking his hips forward. this will have to be good enough, good enough to satisfy him and not leave him wanting more.
well. he'll still want more. he'll still want albedo spread beneath him, sweating and arching and begging for his cock. next time. next time. ]
That's fine by me, darling.
[ he purrs, his tongue dragging hot against albedo's ear, his hips grinding downward again, skin sliding against soft, silky skin as their cocks rub together, through the circle of albedo's fingers. precome is already beading at his tip, glistening and slippery, making the way between them slicker, and warmer. ]
Keep going..
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He can only hope he is proving himself a fast enough learner to satisfy Kaeya's interest. Already his fingers move more confidently, seeking out what feels good to him, too, and chasing it down, those warm, bolts of heat that make his insides feel molten.
Strange, how bundles of nerve endings in just the right places can create a sensation so irresistible. ]
Yes, Captain...
[ He murmurs, his voice feather-light on his breath, the hot-cool trail of Kaeya's mouth making him shiver. He turns his head to capture Kaeya's mouth in a kiss, licking boldly into his mouth, while his thumb trails over the tip of Kaeya's cock, slicking up his fingers to move them all the more easily.
He rolls his hips up against Kaeya's once more, a groan budding against his lover's tongue. ]
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but he thinks albedo is doing quite well. in fact, he's quite amazing. amazing albedo, you might say. ]
Mmm..
[ kaeya all but purrs when albedo calls him by his title. he's never put much stock into his position as cavalry captain, no matter how high in rank it might be, but in this capacity.. well, he could certainly get used to hearing it from albedo's lips. how exquisite, pulling rank between the sheets.
their lips meet again, and kaeya's mouth opens to admit him, his body rolling downward in an elegant curve, his knees pressed into the mattress, his slim thighs straddling one of albedo's. both hands move over his lover's body, palms smoothing along his sides, skating over the frets of his ribs, counting each one, as his hips begin to fall into a smooth, easy rhythm, rocking into albedo's touch, again, and again. their cocks together slide like silk, and kaeya loves the feel of it, how hard albedo is against him, and when his thumb swipes kaeya's tip he groans, his back arching downward, precome dribbling down albedo's knuckle. ]
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Whimpering against Kaeya’s mouth, Albedo turns his face into the blankets beneath him, offering his lover the expanse of his neck, his hand at his back smoothing up and sinking into his hair, grasping tight. ]
The way you kiss, the way you touch me…
[ He groans, his fingers working more quickly now, one thigh hooking over Kaeya’s hip, pressing him flush against his body. ]
You’re a visionary.
[ Even now, he can’t help the instinct to make his compliments somewhat poetic. ]
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It's only simple experience, my dear..
[ he purrs, his eye closing as albedo's hand travels, down his cock and against his sac, handling him gently; his curiosity is what keeps this fun, what makes a simple handjob into something much more, something entirely exciting. kaeya rewards him with a roll of his hips, and a low, soft moan, grinding their bodies together.
but it isn't a lie. even kaeya was inexperienced once, though he admittedly picked up the art of lovemaking rather quickly. it came to him easily, it helped him to drown out his pain with sweet, lovely pleasure, of course he fell into it with ease and never looked back. but albedo, too, is a quick learner, which kaeya can certainly recognize and approve of; it makes this all the better. when albedo's thigh presses against his hip, kaeya finds it with his hand, squeezing pale, supple flesh beneath his palm as he nudges albedo's chin up with his nose to better kiss his throat, kaeya's tongue arching against the star there. ]
Are you close?
[ he murmurs, sucking at tender skin, his hips snapping downward harder, faster. ]
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[ He all but groans, his fingers in Kaeya’s hair tugging harder, urging the heat of his mouth and his soft tongue against the delicate flesh of his neck, his knee around his waist tightening as their hips rock together. He is still very new to this, of course; he wasn’t meant to last long. But he nevertheless does his best to make himself last a few more moments, to appreciate the exquisite, twisting heat in his belly, the silky-smooth glide of their lengths together, the weight and heat of Kaeya’s cock –
He whimpers, grinding his teeth together, hips rising to meet Kaeya’s, the small of his back arching off the bed with each thrust. ]
J-just there - ah –
[ Without further warning, pleasure crashes over him hard, like a wave of blinding heat, and he comes against his own fingers and Kaeya’s cock and belly both, sputtering hot, wet strands of come while he cries out Kaeya’s name. He’s loud, feverish in the throes of pleasure, pulling on Kaeya's hair sharply, unable to hold himself back. He couldn’t if he wanted to. Not when he feels this good, this real, this alive.
He whines sharply against Kaeya’s ear again and he strokes himself dry, a sticky, white mess clinging to their bodies as his trembling fingers milk himself for all he’s worth. ]
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which makes it all too easy for him to tip himself right over the edge. there's no reason to draw it out and wait, after all, when he's not about to please himself any other way. besides, there's something perfectly beautiful about simultaneous orgasms, something lovely in the way that they reach that glorious peak together, lost in one another's pleasure.
so kaeya lets go, with a low, shuddering groan.
rocking his hips forward, he presses into the slick grasp of albedo's fingers, into that sweet, wet heat that has only become wetter, the heat of albedo's spend against his cock and skin so wickedly delicious that he can hardly stand it. panting hard, kaeya spills, spending himself against those perfect, delicate fingers in sticky ropes. they're a mess, both of them, after all they have done, but kaeya is nevertheless content to fold down against him, his shoulders heaving as he catches his breath for a moment before he's seeking albedo's mouth again, in a hungry, messy kiss. ]
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Kaeya…
[ He gasps again, like a man gasping for air after being underwater. His arms reach up to wind around Kaeya’s shoulders as he presses down against him, their bellies slick, and Albedo kisses him fervently, licking into his mouth and groaning against his tongue.
He has lost all composure, but he’s perfectly fine with that, if it means these are the things he gets to experience.
He threads his fingers through Kaeya’s dark hair, lazy and slow, feeling the texture of it between his fingers. ]
…That was nice.
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Yes. Yes, it was.
[ not so nice as fucking albedo into the mattress might have been, of course, but.. later. another time. next time. odd, that he's even considering a next time, but albedo is a partner worth keeping around, he thinks, and not only to continue to preserve their professional relationship. albedo is alluring in his own way, his demure innocence is intoxicating enough to get drunk off of, and kaeya can't help the deep, sinful urge to want to corrupt him fully and completely.
the feel of albedo's fingers in his hair earns a low, soft purr in the back of kaeya's throat, rumbling between their lips. ]
Though I think we ought to get ourselves cleaned up, before we sleep.