[ He should get mad at the way Alhaitham just raises an eyebrow at him before he offers that look of amusement. But instead, he smiles because the other accepts him, kissing him again as Kaveh sighs. His other hand lifts up too, wrapping around him to curl into his hair as he's lowered to the sheets, a soft sound of content on his lips in answer to that soft, sweet kiss. ]
Mm, words like that are dangerous, you know.
[ It's murmured into the kiss, a chuckle on his lips before he falls silent to return it properly, lips parting and tongue slipping to brush against Alhaitham's mouth, a sigh of content on his own. Words like that are dangerous, he thinks, because there are so many things he wants from the other man, so much he has to offer—
[Alhaitham does not reply but chuckles softly into the kiss as he squeezes his fingers around the hand he still has caught in his. It's difficult to tell how much he's doing because he likes it and how much is because he is anticipating what Kaveh will enjoy, but... he thinks it is more the former than the latter, overall.
There's something to be said for being in love with somebody.
His free hand slides from Kaveh's cheek to the buttons of his shirt, slowly thumbing them open one by one. His fingertips trace idle patterns over warm, soft skin before the pad of his thumb rubs teasingly over a nipple.]
How do you want me?
[Since he's tired, Alhaitham is more than happy to let Kaveh dictate the pace.]
[ How does he want him? Kaveh thinks he'd lose count if he tried to count all the ways... and so instead of that, he just continues to thread his fingers through Alhaitham's hair, the other hand squeezing back, sighing as the pad of one thumb rubs against one of his nipples.
At least for right now, he's enjoying just lying here, kissing him like this.. ]
Maybe just like this?
[ Soft and slow and sweet and face to face, so he can see the expressions play out over Alhaitham's face, so he can keep kissing him... ]
[Just like this then. It does occur to him that what Kaveh said was quite cute and exactly why he wants it this way is fairly obvious even before he clarifies... and to be fair, Alhaitham has no objections either.
He shifts so he can start to take Kaveh's clothes off again, starting with his shoes (and his own), and he does give the man a gentle tug to invite him to do the same.
A far cry from the first time they did anything like this.]
[ He smiles. Perhaps, if he weren't so physically and mentally exhausted, he'd recognize the danger inherent in Alhaitham planning to take his time— but he is, so he doesn't. Instead, he shifts exactly as the other directs him to, watching as their shoes are removed before he starts to work on the scribe's clothes, each of them undressing the other in their own methodical, quiet ways.
He even folds Alhaitham's shirt and pants loosely before he puts them on the bedside table.
Only once they're both completely naked again does Kaveh stop to just look at him, quiet and appreciative in the way his eyes skim down Alhaitham's body. Whether because they were in a hurry or he was in denial, he's never taken the chance to just look, and— well, he is an aesthete.
[Not to Alhaitham's recollection and it has never really mattered in any case. He feels the sweep of Kaveh's gaze like something tangible against his skin and a wave of small goosebumps rises up in its wake, prompting a pleasant shiver.
He locates a bottle of lube quickly enough and sets it within easy reach before all of his attention is on Kaveh again.
Alhaitham has already stated before that as far as looks are concerned Kaveh is pleasing enough to look at. It's not quite the same thing as saying you find someone attractive, but attraction has always been a funny thing as far as Alhaitham is concerned.
He settles himself between Kaveh's thighs, slowly pushing both arms up over his head and pinning them there as he kisses him deeply. A few moments slide by before he's urging those arms around his shoulders instead, letting go of a slender wrist to hike a pale thigh up against his hip and rolling his half-hard cock against the older man's ass. Teasing.]
[ Such ideas may not matter so much to Alhaitham, but surely they have to be nice to hear? Kaveh wants him to always feel as good as possible, obviously, so he wants to make the effort, wants to take the time to appreciate him more often. Especially now that these feelings are known to each of them.
Right now, though? His attention is all on the way the scribe slots between his legs, presses his arms down before he kisses him, a soft sound of complete content on Kaveh's lips as he returns the kiss; and when his arms are moved he lets that happen too, wrapping them tight around Alhaitham's shoulders, linking them close together.
The teasing of Alhaitham's cock rolling against his ass is met with a soft nip at the scribe's lower lip, a murmur between their kisses accusing him of being a tease. And one hand unhooks from where he's wrapped around the other's shoulders, trailing down over his chest to touch and explore.
(And maybe tease too, he thinks, brushing a thumb lightly over one of Alhaitham's nipples, just as the other did to him before.) ]
[Kaveh would hear the soft chuff of air leave Alhaitham when his nipple is teased at, but the younger man is more interested in the responses he's getting from his partner than his own pleasure. He said he wanted to go again... so this is all for him.
He knows that the other man needs no preparation to proceed after what they've already done in the last couple of hours but that doesn't stop him from getting hold of the lube bottle he retrieved and coating three of his fingers, adjusting Kaveh's position before he nudges two of them up against his ass.
If Kaveh didn't already realise that he was in danger here then perhaps the way that two of Alhaitham's fingers curl into his body and immediately roll over his sensitised prostate would give him a better idea of just what he's getting into.]
[ The first warnings come in the way that Alhaitham pulls back for the lube, Kaveh breaking their kiss just for long enough to see the other man coating not his growing hardness but his fingers despite the fact that he has to know his lover is already ready for him. He frowns, and his lips part, but the words are halted in the way two fingers slide into him and go straight for the one spot that makes him see stars, the blonde gasping out and resting his forehead against the other's, in the way the fingers at Alhaitham's chest falter in their movements.
It takes him a moment to catch his breath. ]
Wh— you know I'm ready for you—
[ But even as he says it, he's left with a feeling, the beginnings of true understanding.
You don't want me to rush it, do you? We've been having such a nice time.
[Kaveh is definitely in danger and there is something endearing about it taking this long for him to realise it. Alhaitham is unrelenting, slowly fucking into him with two digits, occasionally directly stimulating him but mostly grazing just to the side and around that knot of nerves in a way that shows only too clearly how much he has paid attention to Kaveh's reactions when they have slept together before.
Their foreheads stay pressed together as he looks down at the older man, watching the confusion in his eyes turn to understanding, and a tiny smirk twitches at his lips.]
I did say I planned to take my time with you, didn't I?
[ He says it again, but this time it's tinged with something weak and desperate and needy, a whine on his lips as his soft breaths whisper over the other's lips. Gods above, he's an idiot to fall for this— but can he really complain? Alhaitham may be teasing him, but it feels so good too, being slowly and tantalizingly fucked as that smirk tugs at the corners of the other's lips. ]
Mn... you're a wicked one, aren't you?
[ It's mumbled right before Kaveh closes the space between them for a new kiss, lips parting and tongue tasting the other's mouth even as his hand lowers further at Alhaitham's chest, dropping to his torso to curl around his arousal. If Alhaitham is going to tease him and make him feel good, surely he can do the same. He starts to stroke: long, smooth touches that match the rhythm of the other's fingers pressing into him. ]
[And by people he liked far less, but there is a touch of fondness in his voice rather than a dismissal of the mumbled words. Half of his attention follows the track of Kaveh's hand down his chest and stomach and he hisses softly as seeking fingers touch his cock, rolling his hips slightly into the older man's grip.]
Nngh-- [He drops his head and pants softly for a moment before snagging that teasing hand with his free on and pushing it up, pinning it by Kaveh's head.] Not yet.
[Alhaitham adds a third finger, distracting his lover with the stretch as they press in to the knuckles and curl up inside him.]
[ There's a moment of pleased triumph when Alhaitham's response to Kaveh's is to hiss and roll his hips, the blonde impressed with himself even through the haze of pleasure that he's managed to distract that usually sharp laser focus even for the briefest of moments.
But then that moment is over, the other man snagging his hand and pinning it up by his head as the older man pouts— and then moans distractedly, hips arching up and eyes fluttering closed as he pants out a soft breath.
Behave is what Alhaitham requests, and when his eyes open again, they're soft, cloudy with lust, and Kaveh nods slowly, licking his lips. ]
[He has no reason to think that Kaveh will actively defy his orders so he lets his hand go, moving it to gently touch his cheek instead. His fingertips trace around the shell of Kaveh's ear then up into his hair, nails scratching lightly over his scalp.
Slowly, he slides his fingers in and out, spreading them wide and stretching Kaveh out around them. It isn't needed, he knows, but Kaveh looks so lovely like this and the noises he's making are sending warm tingles of pleasure over every inch of Alhaitham's skin.
He teases a fourth finger against Kaveh's rim, looking down at him intently.]
[ Kaveh certainly isn't planning on actively defying anything— but his willpower shakes somewhat when Alhaitham's hand pulls away to touch over his face and through his hair. His hand holds, but it's an effort, something he has to force himself to remember. The other man wants him to hold it here, and he said he'd be good—
Still, it's not easy to do.
Especially so when a fourth finger teases at his rim, making the blonde's eyes open wide, quick and soft breaths rolling off his lips as he pants; in an effort not to reach for the other he shifts his hand enough that he can curl his fingers into the sheet, holding it tightly enough that he fears it might rip. ]
[He's almost distracted by that begging; the way that Kaveh's hand grips at the sheets and his panting, eager breaths...
Alhaitham draws his hand away for a few seconds, leaving the other man empty and wanting while he adds more lubricant to his fingers. He distracts him with another kiss while he moves his hand back into place and a moment later he's steadily pressing all four fingers past Kaveh's entrance.]
Keep breathing...
[Another kiss, a bit softer but lingering, as his knuckles meet the resistance of tense muscle and push lightly against it. In, out, in, out... the pressure returns again and this time increases... and Alhaitham's lube-slick knuckles slide in. He rubs the pad of his thumb idly against the taut span of Kaveh's perineum.]
[ It's a plaintive whine when the younger man's fingers pull away— he promised more, not less, after all— eyes half-lidded as he watches the other lubing his fingers up still more. He's thinking about complaining that he doesn't need that, but then a kiss is pressed into his mouth and he sighs, relaxing into it, breathing in rhythm,
continuing to breathe as the scribe instructs him to, as all four fingers press into him and Kaveh gasps out as he sees stars. ]
I— mmn yeah.
[ He's obedient, still breathing steadily even into the soft, lingering kiss, hips arching and rolling slightly against the press of Alhaitham's fingers. He's just starting to become properly accustomed to it when the pressure suddenly increases, and Kaveh's eyes fly wide open. The hand he's been so good about keeping in place drops, fingers clutching to the side of that pushing, seeking arm, a soft whine on his lips. ]
Fuck, Alhaitham I— oh, please—
[ He's close, so suddenly desperately close, breath rushing over his lips as he gasps and writhes under the sensation. ]
[All of this is pure experimentation on Alhaitham's part. He has no idea if what he's doing feels good even if it's physically possible, regardless of what any books he's been reading might have said, but when Kaveh gasps out and grabs on to him so suddenly he's immediately certain that he's going about this the right way.]
Easy... Keep breathing. [Kaveh squirms against the sheets but Alhaitham stays calm, using his free hand to coax his thighs further apart.] I've got you.
[The pressure of his knuckles takes on a strange reversal as he carefully pulls his hand free, only to press gradually back inside. Once again the resistance holds against the intrusion for a moment before it gives way and Alhaitham keeps his free hand against the inside of his lover's thigh to stop him from trying to close his legs.]
[ Easy, Alhaitham says, I've got you, Alhaitham says, and Kaveh nods weakly even as he gasps out, fingers curling tight on the other's arm even as he struggles to breathe in the slow way the other is urging from him, even as he allows the scribe's hand to coax his thighs apart so he can keep fucking into him so slowly.
And on the second press of the other's hand into him, as he breaches that resistance again, Kaveh's eyes roll back, a gasp on his lips as a sudden orgasm washes over him, the buildup of pleasure too much for his already worn body. This time, the spill of semen is thin, barely visible in the way it paints his abdomen; his eyes close as his muscles contract, chest rising and falling in breaths that come too quick, out of the rhythm he was using before. ]
[Oh, he knew what he was doing the entire time. He knew that he was pushing Kaveh too hard and the man wouldn't be able to tolerate much more.
Alhaitham gasps in softly as the pressure around his hand increases with Kaveh's orgasm. He waits for it to ease off before he draws his hand free again and grabs a discarded shirt to wipe some of the residue off his fingers.]
It's all right.
[He nudges their noses together lightly and smiles. Kaveh must be exhausted by now.]
[ Does he want to stop? Kaveh is exhausted both physically and mentally, but he's not really thinking about that. His eyes are cloudy as they look back up at Alhaitham, a smile fluttering on his own lips as he shakes his head. Lost in the afterglow, the only sensation really mattering to his body right now is the pleasure— and also, it's clear to him that Alhaitham really enjoys taking him apart, giving him pleasure, and he only wants more and more of that.
It's almost as if he's been drugged with the aphrodisiacs of which this place is so fond, and yet Kaveh knows he's entirely sober. ]
No. [ His voice is a little hoarse from crying out, but he shakes his head again and keeps speaking. ] No, I don't want to stop.
[Alhaitham cups the side of his face again, his thumb stroking lightly at the corner of Kaveh's eye. Making the decision for the both of them doesn't seem fair when Kaveh has given his consent and the two of them are definitely as sober as they could be.
Kaveh being half-drunk on his own pleasure doesn't count.
He thinks about it for a few seconds, looking down at his lover's face as if he's trying to read something there, then he nods faintly.]
All right.
[He's gentle, careful in the way he maneuvers them both into place. The man is more than prepared to take his cock and he hoists Kaveh's hips in close with a firm grip as he eases his way inside.
With how he's been keeping himself waiting the shiver of pleasure that runs over his body is immediate. He pushes in until they're locked together, letting Kaveh arrange his legs in whatever way is most comfortable for him as he takes one of the older man's hands again and grips it, squeezing his fingers around it.]
You feel good, Kaveh... [He murmurs, whispering soft and sweet next to his lover's ear.] I'll go slow, okay..?
[ Alhaitham hoists him in closer to start pushing into him, and suddenly Kaveh wonders if he's made a mistake— he hasn't, but for a moment it's easy to believe that he might have as the other man slides into his still-twitching entrance, making him cry out with the overstimulation, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes as he all but clings to him, breath coming short and fast, legs coiling around the younger man's hips.
It's too much for a moment, but he doesn't say as much, doesn't want it to end when he knows just how good it's going to get again. Instead, he just clings to him, whimpering and panting as his fingers hold tight to those that wrap around his, breathing sharply through each miniscule movement, each spark of painful pleasure that lances through his veins. ]
Y-yeah, I.. you feel good too, but.. yes, please. Slow. Please. Just for a minute or two. Just. Need to adjust again.
[ He turns his head to press his lips into Alhaitham's. It's not a tidy kiss by any stretch of the imagination, too broken up by Kaveh's whines and panting breaths. But he needs it, needs the closeness to the other as he locks them together. ]
[He promised slow and so he goes slowly, giving Kaveh a few moments to get used to the sensation of being filled again before he slowly tilts his hips to slide a couple of inches of his cock free. His movements stay steady and shallow, his eyes intent as he watches every twitch of expression across Kaveh's face, ready to stop when it looks like too much.
One hand stays cupped gently to Kaveh's face while he moves, keeping the older man's face tipped up for soft and warm kisses. The other trails down his side until it lands on his hip and his fingertips press lightly into the tense muscle. Kaveh is free to cling and squirm as much as he likes, of course.
He's careful in his movements, doing this best not to overstimulate the other man.]
How's that..? [Alhaitham asks quietly, nudging their noses together. The scribe's own unsatisfied need pushes him to move faster but he ignores it, focused entirely on Kaveh's pleasure instead.]
[ Unfortunately for Alhaitham, Kaveh's squirming only serves to make it more difficult for him to adjust to the movements, body overstimulated despite the other's best efforts. He groans lowly, fingers clinging to the other, panting into those kisses between returning them, nodding when the younger man asks him how it is. Nodding, because even if it hurts a little, it feels so good beyond that. ]
Y-yeah. It's.. mm, it's perfect.
[ But he knows too that it can't be enough for the other man, not yet. He cups Alhaitham's cheek in one hand, pulls him into a breathless kiss, Kaveh's teeth nipping at his lower lip, tongue soothing over it in the next moment. ]
If you need more, I can take it.
[ He wants Alhaitham to feel just as good as he's felt, after all, wants him to enjoy this just as much as he's made Kaveh enjoy it. ]
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Date: 2024-06-01 12:47 pm (UTC)Mm, words like that are dangerous, you know.
[ It's murmured into the kiss, a chuckle on his lips before he falls silent to return it properly, lips parting and tongue slipping to brush against Alhaitham's mouth, a sigh of content on his own. Words like that are dangerous, he thinks, because there are so many things he wants from the other man, so much he has to offer—
But there's time for that later, isn't there? ]
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Date: 2024-06-01 12:56 pm (UTC)There's something to be said for being in love with somebody.
His free hand slides from Kaveh's cheek to the buttons of his shirt, slowly thumbing them open one by one. His fingertips trace idle patterns over warm, soft skin before the pad of his thumb rubs teasingly over a nipple.]
How do you want me?
[Since he's tired, Alhaitham is more than happy to let Kaveh dictate the pace.]
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Date: 2024-06-01 01:01 pm (UTC)At least for right now, he's enjoying just lying here, kissing him like this.. ]
Maybe just like this?
[ Soft and slow and sweet and face to face, so he can see the expressions play out over Alhaitham's face, so he can keep kissing him... ]
I like looking at you.
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Date: 2024-06-01 01:05 pm (UTC)[Just like this then. It does occur to him that what Kaveh said was quite cute and exactly why he wants it this way is fairly obvious even before he clarifies... and to be fair, Alhaitham has no objections either.
He shifts so he can start to take Kaveh's clothes off again, starting with his shoes (and his own), and he does give the man a gentle tug to invite him to do the same.
A far cry from the first time they did anything like this.]
I'll take my time, then.
[And with all that that statement implies.]
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Date: 2024-06-01 01:15 pm (UTC)He even folds Alhaitham's shirt and pants loosely before he puts them on the bedside table.
Only once they're both completely naked again does Kaveh stop to just look at him, quiet and appreciative in the way his eyes skim down Alhaitham's body. Whether because they were in a hurry or he was in denial, he's never taken the chance to just look, and— well, he is an aesthete.
Crimson flicker back to emerald, and he smiles. ]
Have I told you before how attractive you are?
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Date: 2024-06-01 01:24 pm (UTC)[Not to Alhaitham's recollection and it has never really mattered in any case. He feels the sweep of Kaveh's gaze like something tangible against his skin and a wave of small goosebumps rises up in its wake, prompting a pleasant shiver.
He locates a bottle of lube quickly enough and sets it within easy reach before all of his attention is on Kaveh again.
Alhaitham has already stated before that as far as looks are concerned Kaveh is pleasing enough to look at. It's not quite the same thing as saying you find someone attractive, but attraction has always been a funny thing as far as Alhaitham is concerned.
He settles himself between Kaveh's thighs, slowly pushing both arms up over his head and pinning them there as he kisses him deeply. A few moments slide by before he's urging those arms around his shoulders instead, letting go of a slender wrist to hike a pale thigh up against his hip and rolling his half-hard cock against the older man's ass. Teasing.]
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Date: 2024-06-01 01:33 pm (UTC)[ Such ideas may not matter so much to Alhaitham, but surely they have to be nice to hear? Kaveh wants him to always feel as good as possible, obviously, so he wants to make the effort, wants to take the time to appreciate him more often. Especially now that these feelings are known to each of them.
Right now, though? His attention is all on the way the scribe slots between his legs, presses his arms down before he kisses him, a soft sound of complete content on Kaveh's lips as he returns the kiss; and when his arms are moved he lets that happen too, wrapping them tight around Alhaitham's shoulders, linking them close together.
The teasing of Alhaitham's cock rolling against his ass is met with a soft nip at the scribe's lower lip, a murmur between their kisses accusing him of being a tease. And one hand unhooks from where he's wrapped around the other's shoulders, trailing down over his chest to touch and explore.
(And maybe tease too, he thinks, brushing a thumb lightly over one of Alhaitham's nipples, just as the other did to him before.) ]
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Date: 2024-06-02 12:37 am (UTC)He knows that the other man needs no preparation to proceed after what they've already done in the last couple of hours but that doesn't stop him from getting hold of the lube bottle he retrieved and coating three of his fingers, adjusting Kaveh's position before he nudges two of them up against his ass.
If Kaveh didn't already realise that he was in danger here then perhaps the way that two of Alhaitham's fingers curl into his body and immediately roll over his sensitised prostate would give him a better idea of just what he's getting into.]
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Date: 2024-06-02 12:50 am (UTC)It takes him a moment to catch his breath. ]
Wh— you know I'm ready for you—
[ But even as he says it, he's left with a feeling, the beginnings of true understanding.
I'll take my time, Alhaitham said—
Oh, he's in danger. ]
Haitham—
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Date: 2024-06-02 12:55 am (UTC)[Kaveh is definitely in danger and there is something endearing about it taking this long for him to realise it. Alhaitham is unrelenting, slowly fucking into him with two digits, occasionally directly stimulating him but mostly grazing just to the side and around that knot of nerves in a way that shows only too clearly how much he has paid attention to Kaveh's reactions when they have slept together before.
Their foreheads stay pressed together as he looks down at the older man, watching the confusion in his eyes turn to understanding, and a tiny smirk twitches at his lips.]
I did say I planned to take my time with you, didn't I?
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Date: 2024-06-02 01:04 am (UTC)[ He says it again, but this time it's tinged with something weak and desperate and needy, a whine on his lips as his soft breaths whisper over the other's lips. Gods above, he's an idiot to fall for this— but can he really complain? Alhaitham may be teasing him, but it feels so good too, being slowly and tantalizingly fucked as that smirk tugs at the corners of the other's lips. ]
Mn... you're a wicked one, aren't you?
[ It's mumbled right before Kaveh closes the space between them for a new kiss, lips parting and tongue tasting the other's mouth even as his hand lowers further at Alhaitham's chest, dropping to his torso to curl around his arousal. If Alhaitham is going to tease him and make him feel good, surely he can do the same. He starts to stroke: long, smooth touches that match the rhythm of the other's fingers pressing into him. ]
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Date: 2024-06-06 11:59 am (UTC)[And by people he liked far less, but there is a touch of fondness in his voice rather than a dismissal of the mumbled words. Half of his attention follows the track of Kaveh's hand down his chest and stomach and he hisses softly as seeking fingers touch his cock, rolling his hips slightly into the older man's grip.]
Nngh-- [He drops his head and pants softly for a moment before snagging that teasing hand with his free on and pushing it up, pinning it by Kaveh's head.] Not yet.
[Alhaitham adds a third finger, distracting his lover with the stretch as they press in to the knuckles and curl up inside him.]
Behave for me, all right?
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Date: 2024-06-06 12:16 pm (UTC)[ There's a moment of pleased triumph when Alhaitham's response to Kaveh's is to hiss and roll his hips, the blonde impressed with himself even through the haze of pleasure that he's managed to distract that usually sharp laser focus even for the briefest of moments.
But then that moment is over, the other man snagging his hand and pinning it up by his head as the older man pouts— and then moans distractedly, hips arching up and eyes fluttering closed as he pants out a soft breath.
Behave is what Alhaitham requests, and when his eyes open again, they're soft, cloudy with lust, and Kaveh nods slowly, licking his lips. ]
Mm. I'll be good.
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Date: 2024-06-06 12:39 pm (UTC)[He has no reason to think that Kaveh will actively defy his orders so he lets his hand go, moving it to gently touch his cheek instead. His fingertips trace around the shell of Kaveh's ear then up into his hair, nails scratching lightly over his scalp.
Slowly, he slides his fingers in and out, spreading them wide and stretching Kaveh out around them. It isn't needed, he knows, but Kaveh looks so lovely like this and the noises he's making are sending warm tingles of pleasure over every inch of Alhaitham's skin.
He teases a fourth finger against Kaveh's rim, looking down at him intently.]
Can you take it..?
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Date: 2024-06-06 12:46 pm (UTC)Still, it's not easy to do.
Especially so when a fourth finger teases at his rim, making the blonde's eyes open wide, quick and soft breaths rolling off his lips as he pants; in an effort not to reach for the other he shifts his hand enough that he can curl his fingers into the sheet, holding it tightly enough that he fears it might rip. ]
Yeah. Yeah, I can take it. Please.
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Date: 2024-06-06 12:56 pm (UTC)[He's almost distracted by that begging; the way that Kaveh's hand grips at the sheets and his panting, eager breaths...
Alhaitham draws his hand away for a few seconds, leaving the other man empty and wanting while he adds more lubricant to his fingers. He distracts him with another kiss while he moves his hand back into place and a moment later he's steadily pressing all four fingers past Kaveh's entrance.]
Keep breathing...
[Another kiss, a bit softer but lingering, as his knuckles meet the resistance of tense muscle and push lightly against it. In, out, in, out... the pressure returns again and this time increases... and Alhaitham's lube-slick knuckles slide in. He rubs the pad of his thumb idly against the taut span of Kaveh's perineum.]
That's it...
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Date: 2024-06-06 01:09 pm (UTC)[ It's a plaintive whine when the younger man's fingers pull away— he promised more, not less, after all— eyes half-lidded as he watches the other lubing his fingers up still more. He's thinking about complaining that he doesn't need that, but then a kiss is pressed into his mouth and he sighs, relaxing into it, breathing in rhythm,
continuing to breathe as the scribe instructs him to, as all four fingers press into him and Kaveh gasps out as he sees stars. ]
I— mmn yeah.
[ He's obedient, still breathing steadily even into the soft, lingering kiss, hips arching and rolling slightly against the press of Alhaitham's fingers. He's just starting to become properly accustomed to it when the pressure suddenly increases, and Kaveh's eyes fly wide open. The hand he's been so good about keeping in place drops, fingers clutching to the side of that pushing, seeking arm, a soft whine on his lips. ]
Fuck, Alhaitham I— oh, please—
[ He's close, so suddenly desperately close, breath rushing over his lips as he gasps and writhes under the sensation. ]
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Date: 2024-06-06 01:18 pm (UTC)Easy... Keep breathing. [Kaveh squirms against the sheets but Alhaitham stays calm, using his free hand to coax his thighs further apart.] I've got you.
[The pressure of his knuckles takes on a strange reversal as he carefully pulls his hand free, only to press gradually back inside. Once again the resistance holds against the intrusion for a moment before it gives way and Alhaitham keeps his free hand against the inside of his lover's thigh to stop him from trying to close his legs.]
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Date: 2024-06-06 01:28 pm (UTC)And on the second press of the other's hand into him, as he breaches that resistance again, Kaveh's eyes roll back, a gasp on his lips as a sudden orgasm washes over him, the buildup of pleasure too much for his already worn body. This time, the spill of semen is thin, barely visible in the way it paints his abdomen; his eyes close as his muscles contract, chest rising and falling in breaths that come too quick, out of the rhythm he was using before. ]
O-oh I. I. Sorry, I couldn't stop it—
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Date: 2024-06-06 01:39 pm (UTC)Alhaitham gasps in softly as the pressure around his hand increases with Kaveh's orgasm. He waits for it to ease off before he draws his hand free again and grabs a discarded shirt to wipe some of the residue off his fingers.]
It's all right.
[He nudges their noses together lightly and smiles. Kaveh must be exhausted by now.]
Do you want to stop?
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Date: 2024-06-06 01:50 pm (UTC)It's almost as if he's been drugged with the aphrodisiacs of which this place is so fond, and yet Kaveh knows he's entirely sober. ]
No. [ His voice is a little hoarse from crying out, but he shakes his head again and keeps speaking. ] No, I don't want to stop.
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Date: 2024-06-06 02:03 pm (UTC)[Alhaitham cups the side of his face again, his thumb stroking lightly at the corner of Kaveh's eye. Making the decision for the both of them doesn't seem fair when Kaveh has given his consent and the two of them are definitely as sober as they could be.
Kaveh being half-drunk on his own pleasure doesn't count.
He thinks about it for a few seconds, looking down at his lover's face as if he's trying to read something there, then he nods faintly.]
All right.
[He's gentle, careful in the way he maneuvers them both into place. The man is more than prepared to take his cock and he hoists Kaveh's hips in close with a firm grip as he eases his way inside.
With how he's been keeping himself waiting the shiver of pleasure that runs over his body is immediate. He pushes in until they're locked together, letting Kaveh arrange his legs in whatever way is most comfortable for him as he takes one of the older man's hands again and grips it, squeezing his fingers around it.]
You feel good, Kaveh... [He murmurs, whispering soft and sweet next to his lover's ear.] I'll go slow, okay..?
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Date: 2024-06-06 02:17 pm (UTC)[ Alhaitham hoists him in closer to start pushing into him, and suddenly Kaveh wonders if he's made a mistake— he hasn't, but for a moment it's easy to believe that he might have as the other man slides into his still-twitching entrance, making him cry out with the overstimulation, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes as he all but clings to him, breath coming short and fast, legs coiling around the younger man's hips.
It's too much for a moment, but he doesn't say as much, doesn't want it to end when he knows just how good it's going to get again. Instead, he just clings to him, whimpering and panting as his fingers hold tight to those that wrap around his, breathing sharply through each miniscule movement, each spark of painful pleasure that lances through his veins. ]
Y-yeah, I.. you feel good too, but.. yes, please. Slow. Please. Just for a minute or two. Just. Need to adjust again.
[ He turns his head to press his lips into Alhaitham's. It's not a tidy kiss by any stretch of the imagination, too broken up by Kaveh's whines and panting breaths. But he needs it, needs the closeness to the other as he locks them together. ]
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Date: 2024-06-07 09:58 pm (UTC)One hand stays cupped gently to Kaveh's face while he moves, keeping the older man's face tipped up for soft and warm kisses. The other trails down his side until it lands on his hip and his fingertips press lightly into the tense muscle. Kaveh is free to cling and squirm as much as he likes, of course.
He's careful in his movements, doing this best not to overstimulate the other man.]
How's that..? [Alhaitham asks quietly, nudging their noses together. The scribe's own unsatisfied need pushes him to move faster but he ignores it, focused entirely on Kaveh's pleasure instead.]
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Date: 2024-06-08 12:36 am (UTC)Y-yeah. It's.. mm, it's perfect.
[ But he knows too that it can't be enough for the other man, not yet. He cups Alhaitham's cheek in one hand, pulls him into a breathless kiss, Kaveh's teeth nipping at his lower lip, tongue soothing over it in the next moment. ]
If you need more, I can take it.
[ He wants Alhaitham to feel just as good as he's felt, after all, wants him to enjoy this just as much as he's made Kaveh enjoy it. ]
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