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[NSFW] MID-FUCK OPEN POST

Because sometimes you just want to do the thing.

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[ There's a moment that passes where Kaveh nearly laughs. Alhaitham is usually so good at reading him, and yet right now he's completely out of it, reassuring Kaveh where for once, the blonde doesn't need it

(except that to Alhaitham's credit, Kaveh always needs it just a little)

not actually seeing straight through him to recognize that he's trying to tease. Of course, it's just because the other is mostly asleep still, but there's a sense of pride in Kaveh, one that, for that moment, he can bask in.

Only for that moment, though. Because before he can laugh, or enjoy that pride, or anything of the sort, Alhaitham keeps talking... and says something that makes Kaveh's lips part all on their own, without the help of that pressure. His eyes widen, and he stutters, all as a hot rush of heat pools in his stomach, making him ache. ]

But.. but you.. you didn't like it last time, you don't have to— there's no need to try again just for me.

I want to try again.

[And maybe it is just for Kaveh, but perhaps a little bit for himself as well. He leans up to press a quick, warm kiss to the other man's lips.]

The outcome of a single experiment doesn't always speak to the full result. [Alhaitham sits up a little, propping himself up on his elbow. He's already half-hard from Kaveh's teasing.]

So, are you willing?

Of course I am.

[ The agreement comes a little too quickly, and Kaveh's cheeks flush with heat. He doesn't want to come across as too eager— if Alhaitham still doesn't like it, it will be awkward if he showed himself to be practically salivating at the chance. More than anything, he wants the other man to be comfortable with anything they do, so...

He nuzzles against him, pecking his lips back in response to that brief kiss. ]

Go wash up. I'll be here.

Heh... I know you will.

[He returns that peck lightly and shifts himself away, yawning quietly and rubbing the back of his hair as he heads to the bathroom. Though he doesn't necessarily mean to take his time he is quite thorough about making sure he's clean for this, settling some of his subconscious misgivings about the whole thing in the process.

But he heads back to Kaveh soon enough, having (quite pointedly) left his underwear in the bathroom to make a small show of himself purely for his partner's benefit. He settles himself on to the bed again and tugs the other man in close, giving him another kiss.]

[ Well.

No matter what happens with the rest of the morning, Kaveh isn't going to complain at all about the show he gets when Alhaitham emerges from the bathroom. Unconsciously, he licks his lips and then bites his lower lip, his breath caught in the back of his throat. ]

Gods, you look... Come here.

[ It's a low, breathy whisper as he reaches out for the other, letting himself be tugged into Alhaitham's space, returning that kiss as a slow smile creeps over his lips. ]

Before we start, I have one important question. [ He murmurs it into the space between their mouths, wanting to ask now so as not to spoil the mood later on. ] Would it be more comfortable for you to be in charge of this? Or me?

[Well.

Alhaitham is not used to having someone look at him like he's the whole meal let alone a snack and he does find it the tiniest bit thrilling to have Kaveh staring at him like he wants to jump him from across the room.

(And gods, when did that become an appealing thing?)

The question is not expected but is appreciated and Alhaitham shifts back just an inch or two from Kaveh's lips so he can look him in the eyes.]

I trust you know what you're doing. You can lead.

[And he'll say if he wants something to stop. Like always.]

Mm. Okay.

[ He smiles, understanding the silent promise without needing it spoken, leaning back in to close the gap between their mouths once more as his fingers slide back down over the other's chest. This time, there's no underwear in the way as he wraps his fingers around Alhaitham's cock, taking him in hand to stroke him slowly as they kiss.

As eager as he is for this, he wants to take his time. He wants his partner to enjoy this, after all. So he'll build up slow, kiss him slow and deep, tasting his mouth as he urges him back to hardness in his grip. ]

[He smiles faintly into the kiss as Kaveh simply trusts him and takes him at his word. They really have come a long way in the past six months and even if it took some very much less than ideal circumstances to push them back together, Alhaitham isn't going to take it for granted.

The scribe is far more relaxed under Kaveh's ministrations now. His hips twitch slightly into the hand stroking his cock and he hums softly, parting his lips and deepening the kiss with his tongue as he pulls the other man in closer.

His mouth is going to be occupied elsewhere in short order - might as well take advantage of its availability while he has it.]

[ Kaveh smiles, hums when Alhaitham does, and when the other tugs him closer, he allows one arm to circle his shoulders, holding him just as close for a little while. His tongue flicks against the younger man's even as his fingers continue to stroke and caress.

Only when he starts to feel Alhaitham starting to harden again does he pull back from the kiss, his mouth pressing against the corner of the other's before he kisses his way down his jaw, over his chin and down his throat. When he reaches his clavicle, he nips at the skin, sucking the faintest of bruises into it where he knows it won't be seen. His fingers continue to stroke and rub, thumb brushing over the slit and smudging hints of wetness over his head. ]

This is because you're mine— no one will see it, but you'll know—

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