[ 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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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.