[Lyney groans out a whine of frustration... or desperation, it's hard to tell. And with Heizou holding him back, making it impossible to grind the way he wants, he whines out again, forehead pressing against Heizou's shoulder.]
[He giggles, gently tilting Lyney's head back up to meet his gaze with one hand. And then he leans in nice and close-- only to then bypass those whimpering lips and instead murmur directly into Lyney's ear.]
Tell me. What do you need from me, mon couer? Be specific~
[Now that's not fair. How could Heizou be so cruel?? Never mind that this is exactly what Lyney asked Heizou to do, because he's not in the headspace to consider that.]
[He can probably feel the way his lips curl into a smile, even as he continues to press feather-light, unsatisfying little kisses all along the column of Lyney's neck.]
To bed, hm? It's so far away, though...
[But maybe he'll be a little nice and start to slooooowly roll his hips into Lyney's again. Just to relieve some of that ache between both of their legs.]
[Lyney whimpers at each little kiss, leaning into Heizou’s lips. He shivers as Heizou rolls against him, and he does his best to press up against Heizou as well, resting his hands on the other man’s shoulders as he rolls them.]
But Heizou, please… it’s my birthday. Aren’t you supposed to be kind on my birthday?
[He loves this so much. It makes Heizou smile to himself, even as he gently nips at his favorite spot on Lyney's neck. He's left so many hickies there it's a wonder the mark hasn't simply become permanent.]
Hmm... Yeah, but my good boy asked for a lesson in endurance~
[Lyney always shivers with pleasure whenever Heizou nips at that certain spot. He's surprised he doesn't tremble when the other man even brushes against it, it's become so receptive to his touch.]
[Despite his growing need, Lyney tilts his head, batting his eyelashes appealingly.]
Please, Heizou... we can continue in the bedroom, I promise! I just want this one request, please? For me?
[Really, it's difficult for Heizou to resist when Lyney looks at him like that. Shivering under him and looking dazed and desperate. He can't hide the way his eyes darken with desire, finally leaning in to press his lips to Lyney's. It's a brief kiss somehow, even though Heizou is burning up behind it. He's just as affected as Lyney is, even though he's doing his best to keep his cool.]
For you, mon amour. Just for you.
[He presses one more kiss to Lyney's forehead as he climbs out of his lap, sighing a little shakily himself at the loss of contact and heat. But he does keep a hold on one of Lyney's hands, tugging at it playfully.]
[That little moment of agreement, of finally accepting Lyney's terms, makes a shiver of delight go through Lyney. Even though the kiss is brief Lyney leans into it, chasing Heizou's lips as he does. Oh, he misses Heizou on him, but he knows this is better for them both in the long run.]
[Lyney moves to follow Heizou, his own legs a little shaky as he stands. At the question, Lyney bats his eyes invitingly at Heizou.]
[Heizou just smiles warmly, quietly noting the tremor in the other's legs and gently sliding an arm around his waist to support him.]
Well, it is your birthday~
[That's about all he says before he's scooping Lyney up princess style and carrying him into the bedroom with a cheeky grin. It's absolutely more for show than anything else, as he so rarely lets others see how strong he actually is. It isn't long before he's lowering Lyney onto the bed, nose to nose and eyes dancing as Heizou leans over him.]
[Oh, well now isn't this lovely? Lyney allows himself to be scooped up, and it's quite a display of muscular strength.]
Mon amour is so strong~
[He lets the praise fall as easily as water, wrapping his arms around Heizou's neck so he can properly pepper the other man's jaw and neck with warm kisses. As he's lowered down, he chuckles in a sultry manner before leaning up to kiss Heizou's nose.]
[From that close Lyney can probably sense some heat in Heizou's cheeks, but... Surely he's just imagining that.
Besides, soon enough Lyney is on the bed and Heizou is closing his eyes for a moment, enjoying the kiss to his nose with a happy hum. For all the sultriness of their game tonight, Heizou is also just genuinely happy to be pressed so close to his boyfriend, to enjoy the warmth of arms around his neck and the sound of Lyney's chuckling in his ears.]
Konbanwa, Rine-kun~
[The kiss he gives Lyney this time is gentle, just happy and warm and loving. It's a certainly a stark contrast to the way Heizou's hands greedily run up and down Lyney's sides, eager to discard what remains of his clothes.]
[It's these little moments Lyney loves; the small break in intensity where they each give way to something soft and vulnerable, a moment of tenderness between the two. Lyney kisses back with just as much love and warmth, though it's hard to keep his breath steady given how those wandering hands work at his sides and aim to remove his clothes. Lyney obliges, and even assists Heizou with some of the more complicated parts of his outfit so they are easier to remove.]
[Eventually, he gets to a point where he can worm his way out of his clothes, and he smiles as he tugs at Heizou's in return.]
[He's grateful for the assistance, especially considering he's quite preoccupied with having handfuls of Lyney and the taste and scent of him are overwhelming. Somehow the kisses remain sweet, and even once Lyney's mostly stripped and they break apart, Heizou stays nice and close, letting their foreheads press together and their noses brush. He feels more than sees the way Lyney smiles, and it makes him smile, too.]
Mmm... Yes, you'll have to help me with that~
[Besides, it is the magician's outfit he's wearing. Heizou may be a practiced hand now at getting Lyney out of it, but pulling it off of himself is another matter entirely. There is also the issue of Heizou not quite wanting to sit back to let Lyney work, distracted with letting his hands trace over his bare shoulders and chest, finding old scars to worship with a gentle touch.]
[Lyney lets out a husky chuckle, more than happy to help Heizou get out of the tricky clothing; Lyney knows it well, and it's almost comical how quickly he moves to specific points on the outfit to undo hidden latches and ties, making the outfit ready to remove within a couple of skillful movements.]
[As close as he is, he's able to kiss Heizou back and pepper his skin with gentle kisses when he has to move far enough to force them to separate. This close Heizou can no doubt feel the firm arousal pressing up against Heizou, but he most likely can feel every shiver and tremble as Heizou gently worships his old scars. Scars that he usually hid in his performance gear but were bared freely before Heizou like this. They weren't pretty; in fact, the high society of the Court of Fontaine would find them to be unsightly eyesores. But for Heizou to treat them so gently... it makes him shiver all over, and not just because of arousal.]
[This all has Heizou more than a little aroused as well, sighing and shivering at the way Lyney plants little kisses everywhere he can. There's no doubt that Lyney can feel that as well. But as all the clothes fall away and get tossed to who even knows where, Heizou is still wholly focused on Lyney's pleasure. That always come first and foremost; somehow doubly so when he can feel how much the attentions to all those old scars are affecting the magician.
He smiles a little, shifting down to press more soft, sweet kisses to the closest ones. There are so many ways in which Lyney is the picture of perfection, but it's these imperfections, these marks of vulnerability and humanity, that Heizou loves so much more. They make Lyney real, not just some illusion conjured up by a talented magician, and Heizou cherishes them deeply. He tugs Lyney a little closer with a happy sigh, letting his lips trail from one scar to another, wandering hands searching blindly for more.]
You're beautiful, mon amour. So lovely and perfect...
[Some of the scars are from his time here, some were from back home; and Heizou takes care of all of them, old or new. Lyney shivers with each kiss and caress, not being able to hide his moans or the way his face grows redder as Heizou so effortlessly splays him open before him.]
Ah... Heizou...
[He tries to turn away a bit on instinct, still so bashful at being open and seen before Heizou.]
[Heizou smiles against the expanse of Lyney's stomach, looking up at him through his lashes while his fingers trace playfully over the scar he'd just been lavishing attention on. He loves the way that blush colors the magician's face, the way he sounds when he's no longer trying to control himself. It makes Heizou feel a bit special to think that he's the only one who gets to see Lyney like this.]
They do, my dearest magician. Every inch of you gets prettier and prettier everyday.
[He presses a quick kiss to Lyney's navel before continuing his path downward. And the further south he goes, the lighter and more teasing his touches and kisses get. Surely Lyney didn't think Heizou had forgotten about the endurance testing, did he?]
[Whatever protest Lyney meant to say dies on his tongue as Lyney lets out a gasp at Heizou's wandering touch passing by his more sensitive areas. The praise is also getting to him, given the way he's already brought to hardness, his length twitching against Heizou as he does. He takes a shaky breath as he tries to speak.]
[Seeing how affected Lyney is makes him grin, even as he kisses a line from his navel down to the base of his dick, light and teasing. The magician can be so easy to tease now that Heizou knows all of his buttons, and he deeply enjoys doing it.]
But I do~
[His hands slide down the side of Lyney's legs, gently pulling them up onto his shoulders to give himself room as he keeps peppering soft kisses everywhere he can.]
[Lyney stares widely at Hiezou as he continues to kiss him, and lavish him with praise. He lets out an almost-desperate moan as his dick visibly twitches, shivering as Heizou maneuvers his legs. Though he knows Heizou loves to hear him, his hand moves up to hide his face. Though it does nothing to shield the crimson spreading across his face.]
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[Lyney groans out a whine of frustration... or desperation, it's hard to tell. And with Heizou holding him back, making it impossible to grind the way he wants, he whines out again, forehead pressing against Heizou's shoulder.]
Please, Heizou, I need you..!
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Tell me. What do you need from me, mon couer? Be specific~
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You... want you to... touch me, take me...
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Take you? Take you where, I wonder~
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Heizou, please, have mercy... I want you to take me to bed, please...
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To bed, hm? It's so far away, though...
[But maybe he'll be a little nice and start to slooooowly roll his hips into Lyney's again. Just to relieve some of that ache between both of their legs.]
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But Heizou, please… it’s my birthday. Aren’t you supposed to be kind on my birthday?
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Hmm... Yeah, but my good boy asked for a lesson in endurance~
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[Despite his growing need, Lyney tilts his head, batting his eyelashes appealingly.]
Please, Heizou... we can continue in the bedroom, I promise! I just want this one request, please? For me?
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Hmmm... So you want me to take you to bed...
[Heizou lets his hands slide down over Lyney's chest, shamelessly tracing patterns over his skin.]
And then what~?
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And then... and then we can continue. Continue this endurance test, continue whatever else you have planned!
[He takes a shaky breath, but bats his eyelashes again.]
A-Anything else you want, mon coeur, but please... just this one thing? For me?
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For you, mon amour. Just for you.
[He presses one more kiss to Lyney's forehead as he climbs out of his lap, sighing a little shakily himself at the loss of contact and heat. But he does keep a hold on one of Lyney's hands, tugging at it playfully.]
Need me to carry you, dearest~?
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[Lyney moves to follow Heizou, his own legs a little shaky as he stands. At the question, Lyney bats his eyes invitingly at Heizou.]
Only if you wish, mon coeur.
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Well, it is your birthday~
[That's about all he says before he's scooping Lyney up princess style and carrying him into the bedroom with a cheeky grin. It's absolutely more for show than anything else, as he so rarely lets others see how strong he actually is. It isn't long before he's lowering Lyney onto the bed, nose to nose and eyes dancing as Heizou leans over him.]
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Mon amour is so strong~
[He lets the praise fall as easily as water, wrapping his arms around Heizou's neck so he can properly pepper the other man's jaw and neck with warm kisses. As he's lowered down, he chuckles in a sultry manner before leaning up to kiss Heizou's nose.]
Bonjour, mon coeur~.
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Besides, soon enough Lyney is on the bed and Heizou is closing his eyes for a moment, enjoying the kiss to his nose with a happy hum. For all the sultriness of their game tonight, Heizou is also just genuinely happy to be pressed so close to his boyfriend, to enjoy the warmth of arms around his neck and the sound of Lyney's chuckling in his ears.]
Konbanwa, Rine-kun~
[The kiss he gives Lyney this time is gentle, just happy and warm and loving. It's a certainly a stark contrast to the way Heizou's hands greedily run up and down Lyney's sides, eager to discard what remains of his clothes.]
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[It's these little moments Lyney loves; the small break in intensity where they each give way to something soft and vulnerable, a moment of tenderness between the two. Lyney kisses back with just as much love and warmth, though it's hard to keep his breath steady given how those wandering hands work at his sides and aim to remove his clothes. Lyney obliges, and even assists Heizou with some of the more complicated parts of his outfit so they are easier to remove.]
[Eventually, he gets to a point where he can worm his way out of his clothes, and he smiles as he tugs at Heizou's in return.]
Let's get these off of you too, yes?
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Mmm... Yes, you'll have to help me with that~
[Besides, it is the magician's outfit he's wearing. Heizou may be a practiced hand now at getting Lyney out of it, but pulling it off of himself is another matter entirely. There is also the issue of Heizou not quite wanting to sit back to let Lyney work, distracted with letting his hands trace over his bare shoulders and chest, finding old scars to worship with a gentle touch.]
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[As close as he is, he's able to kiss Heizou back and pepper his skin with gentle kisses when he has to move far enough to force them to separate. This close Heizou can no doubt feel the firm arousal pressing up against Heizou, but he most likely can feel every shiver and tremble as Heizou gently worships his old scars. Scars that he usually hid in his performance gear but were bared freely before Heizou like this. They weren't pretty; in fact, the high society of the Court of Fontaine would find them to be unsightly eyesores. But for Heizou to treat them so gently... it makes him shiver all over, and not just because of arousal.]
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He smiles a little, shifting down to press more soft, sweet kisses to the closest ones. There are so many ways in which Lyney is the picture of perfection, but it's these imperfections, these marks of vulnerability and humanity, that Heizou loves so much more. They make Lyney real, not just some illusion conjured up by a talented magician, and Heizou cherishes them deeply. He tugs Lyney a little closer with a happy sigh, letting his lips trail from one scar to another, wandering hands searching blindly for more.]
You're beautiful, mon amour. So lovely and perfect...
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Ah... Heizou...
[He tries to turn away a bit on instinct, still so bashful at being open and seen before Heizou.]
I... doubt they look pretty...
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They do, my dearest magician. Every inch of you gets prettier and prettier everyday.
[He presses a quick kiss to Lyney's navel before continuing his path downward. And the further south he goes, the lighter and more teasing his touches and kisses get. Surely Lyney didn't think Heizou had forgotten about the endurance testing, did he?]
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[Whatever protest Lyney meant to say dies on his tongue as Lyney lets out a gasp at Heizou's wandering touch passing by his more sensitive areas. The praise is also getting to him, given the way he's already brought to hardness, his length twitching against Heizou as he does. He takes a shaky breath as he tries to speak.]
Y-You can't think..! Mmn...
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But I do~
[His hands slide down the side of Lyney's legs, gently pulling them up onto his shoulders to give himself room as he keeps peppering soft kisses everywhere he can.]
Radiantly beautiful... from head to toe~
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Wrap~