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Goodness, you're filthy.
[ he murmurs roughly, because you have no idea what your words do to him, albert. how they unravel him and make him wild -- or perhaps albert does. the sight of this elegantly beautiful man saying such filthy things to ignis makes him want to keep albert forever, to have him just like this.
he can feel albert, focused solely on him -- the echoes of his confession threaded in the strength, the deepening of their connection. he comes up behind him, admiring the look on his face before he looks down and spreads his cheeks, revealing that tight little puckered rim. the lube is taken out and smeared on his fingers in quick order, his own cock slicked before the tube is discarded in quick order.
he's so turned on it hurts, especially having albert on his hands and knees just like this. but as much as he wants to fuck him into oblivion, to plow into him and give him such a good fucking that he screams, he wants albert to know how much ignis adores him, how much he wants to ravish and worship. and so he does it, laying kisses down his spine, down, down until he reaches those spread cheeks and presses his lips to his hole.
lips, then tongue, pushing in slow as he urges him to relax, to open up for him. ]
[ he murmurs roughly, because you have no idea what your words do to him, albert. how they unravel him and make him wild -- or perhaps albert does. the sight of this elegantly beautiful man saying such filthy things to ignis makes him want to keep albert forever, to have him just like this.
he can feel albert, focused solely on him -- the echoes of his confession threaded in the strength, the deepening of their connection. he comes up behind him, admiring the look on his face before he looks down and spreads his cheeks, revealing that tight little puckered rim. the lube is taken out and smeared on his fingers in quick order, his own cock slicked before the tube is discarded in quick order.
he's so turned on it hurts, especially having albert on his hands and knees just like this. but as much as he wants to fuck him into oblivion, to plow into him and give him such a good fucking that he screams, he wants albert to know how much ignis adores him, how much he wants to ravish and worship. and so he does it, laying kisses down his spine, down, down until he reaches those spread cheeks and presses his lips to his hole.
lips, then tongue, pushing in slow as he urges him to relax, to open up for him. ]
[Oh my god.
Well that's. It's been a while. But.]
I'm sure I can get some, if you're interested in that... What brought this on?
[Mitsuki is undoubtedly drunk or impaired somehow.]
Send me a selfie, won't you? I miss your charming face.
[Yes, he is checking to see if Mitsuki is okay.]
Well that's. It's been a while. But.]
I'm sure I can get some, if you're interested in that... What brought this on?
[Mitsuki is undoubtedly drunk or impaired somehow.]
Send me a selfie, won't you? I miss your charming face.
[Yes, he is checking to see if Mitsuki is okay.]
[And he’ll get that selfie - Mitsuki is in an unfamiliar bathroom, face undoubtedly flushed and eyes bright.]
Well this place is all about fucking, right, and I know some people are into getting hurt during it, and I was wondering if that actually does feel good and I mean, I think I’d rather get cut than hit, you know?
[His filter is well and truly gone.]
Well this place is all about fucking, right, and I know some people are into getting hurt during it, and I was wondering if that actually does feel good and I mean, I think I’d rather get cut than hit, you know?
[His filter is well and truly gone.]
[All he can offer in response to that comment is a gentle, self-deprecating laugh. There are precious few people who could wrench such words out from his silvered tongue. Albert is used to speaking firmly and plainly, but not used to letting himself be such base filth. Yet with Ignis, it comes so easily. It's like breathing clean, crisp morning air, invigorating and right.
At the same time, he wants to drown in this man's lust and never come up again. If he could die in a moment like this, beloved and treasured and given over to someone who sees him for who and what he is and still loves, still cherishes, he wouldn't regret a thing. He's on his hands and knees for no one, but for Ignis it's simple. For Ignis, it's right. He watches Ignis behind him, eyes sharp and full of desperate need, sure he's going to take him more swiftly and beautifully savagely than ever before...
But then he lowers himself, his head, his sweet lips, and presses them to Albert's tight waiting hole so gently. A shiver shakes Albert as he watches, his cock twitching faintly toward some semblance of hardness while his ass clenches, then relaxes with each breath he takes. Those lips are warm, welcome, loving, and he keens when Ignis presses his tongue inside. This is filthy, but it is somehow what Albert needed... A reminder that he is wholly and completely adored by this man, and that he'll be taken not as some object of pity or scorn, but as a beloved, dearly treasured other half.
They are so alike, and so different, in all the ways that make them fit together neatly. There is perfection in their imperfection, even delight in their depravity, and that is familiar and comfortable to Albert, too. How he wants Ignis to hurt him, to unmake him again. But first, to be loved so sinfully sweetly...]
Ignis...
[He feels the slight wetness and warmth at his hole and his body responds so kindly, relaxing little by little there even as his spine tingles and his fingers curl against the bedsheets.]
At the same time, he wants to drown in this man's lust and never come up again. If he could die in a moment like this, beloved and treasured and given over to someone who sees him for who and what he is and still loves, still cherishes, he wouldn't regret a thing. He's on his hands and knees for no one, but for Ignis it's simple. For Ignis, it's right. He watches Ignis behind him, eyes sharp and full of desperate need, sure he's going to take him more swiftly and beautifully savagely than ever before...
But then he lowers himself, his head, his sweet lips, and presses them to Albert's tight waiting hole so gently. A shiver shakes Albert as he watches, his cock twitching faintly toward some semblance of hardness while his ass clenches, then relaxes with each breath he takes. Those lips are warm, welcome, loving, and he keens when Ignis presses his tongue inside. This is filthy, but it is somehow what Albert needed... A reminder that he is wholly and completely adored by this man, and that he'll be taken not as some object of pity or scorn, but as a beloved, dearly treasured other half.
They are so alike, and so different, in all the ways that make them fit together neatly. There is perfection in their imperfection, even delight in their depravity, and that is familiar and comfortable to Albert, too. How he wants Ignis to hurt him, to unmake him again. But first, to be loved so sinfully sweetly...]
Ignis...
[He feels the slight wetness and warmth at his hole and his body responds so kindly, relaxing little by little there even as his spine tingles and his fingers curl against the bedsheets.]
[Mm. Drunk at the very least. But Albert smiles at how bright and beloved his eyes look, and sends back--as a courtesy--a shot of his very shirtless self winking.]
It does feel incredible, I will attest to that. I'd never thought of doing any such things to you without discussion, but if it's something you'd like to try, I am entirely willing to help you along.
[Actually. Hm. There's a thought.]
Would you mind me inviting in a third party? He's gentler than I am with knives. We could make an arrangement of sorts, whether you'd like me to be there or not. What matters, ultimately, is that you feel good and value the experience.
It does feel incredible, I will attest to that. I'd never thought of doing any such things to you without discussion, but if it's something you'd like to try, I am entirely willing to help you along.
[Actually. Hm. There's a thought.]
Would you mind me inviting in a third party? He's gentler than I am with knives. We could make an arrangement of sorts, whether you'd like me to be there or not. What matters, ultimately, is that you feel good and value the experience.
[Oh! He got a picture back. A very nice picture.]
You look really hot right now.
[Ah, he's even more excited now. If Albert says it feels good, then it must be incredible... He never would have thought himself a masochist, but why not try it and see how it goes?
The second half gets him to pause, considering it for a moment.]
It might be good to ease into it, yeah... But I definitely want you to be there! And I'm sure if you've fucked this guy he's probably, like, super amazing and nice and everything! Also probably hot.
[Just. Assuming it be that way.]
You look really hot right now.
[Ah, he's even more excited now. If Albert says it feels good, then it must be incredible... He never would have thought himself a masochist, but why not try it and see how it goes?
The second half gets him to pause, considering it for a moment.]
It might be good to ease into it, yeah... But I definitely want you to be there! And I'm sure if you've fucked this guy he's probably, like, super amazing and nice and everything! Also probably hot.
[Just. Assuming it be that way.]
[Mitsuki, please understand that Albert finds you also super amazing, nice, and hot.
He's pleased by the responses, actually...]
Thank you. I do miss you already. You were magnificent today. Unforgettable.
As for the rest: You've met the person I have in mind, actually, if briefly. I won't get into his business without his leave, but you two seem a good match. He has a bit more finesse than I do with a blade.
[How on earth does he break it to Mitsuki that he's actually more than a bit of sadist sometimes...?]
He's pleased by the responses, actually...]
Thank you. I do miss you already. You were magnificent today. Unforgettable.
As for the rest: You've met the person I have in mind, actually, if briefly. I won't get into his business without his leave, but you two seem a good match. He has a bit more finesse than I do with a blade.
[How on earth does he break it to Mitsuki that he's actually more than a bit of sadist sometimes...?]
[Yeah, that’s how he knows Albert has great taste.]
I’m glad you had a good time! I want to see you soon.
Ooooh! So he’s definitely super hot. If he’s into it, I’d want to try. Of course, if he doesn’t, I’d still want to try with you so that’s okay!
[He’s just horny for Albert, okay.]</small
I’m glad you had a good time! I want to see you soon.
Ooooh! So he’s definitely super hot. If he’s into it, I’d want to try. Of course, if he doesn’t, I’d still want to try with you so that’s okay!
[He’s just horny for Albert, okay.]</small
[ albert cries out, his name ringing in the echoes of the bathroom, and ignis speeds up when he moans -- he loves how shameless albert is when he's being pleasured, when he's buried like this inside of him and albert can only want more. ignis is captivated by him, hooked on just how he feels, stretched and sheathed around his cock.
ignis' gaze is sharp and predatory, fierce and calculating as he regards albert in the mirror, a hand coming to splay over albert's throat possessively. he doesn't tighten his grip, not yet. ]
Good. [ he purrs. ] You feel so gloriously tight around me, Albert... I'm going to ravage you so you'll remember this the next time someone else is inside you.
[ he murmurs, and then he pulls out almost fully, leaving only the tip of his cock -- and then with a sharp thrust of his hips, he fucks him hard, balls slapping up against his pert, lovely ass. once, twice, thrice -- ignis fucks him without mercy, every hard, rough thrust forcing him up against the counter.
he's unrelenting, taking everything albert gives him. he's wanted, desired -- in this moment, albert is the only thing that matters. his grip tightens now, around his throat. ]
ignis' gaze is sharp and predatory, fierce and calculating as he regards albert in the mirror, a hand coming to splay over albert's throat possessively. he doesn't tighten his grip, not yet. ]
Good. [ he purrs. ] You feel so gloriously tight around me, Albert... I'm going to ravage you so you'll remember this the next time someone else is inside you.
[ he murmurs, and then he pulls out almost fully, leaving only the tip of his cock -- and then with a sharp thrust of his hips, he fucks him hard, balls slapping up against his pert, lovely ass. once, twice, thrice -- ignis fucks him without mercy, every hard, rough thrust forcing him up against the counter.
he's unrelenting, taking everything albert gives him. he's wanted, desired -- in this moment, albert is the only thing that matters. his grip tightens now, around his throat. ]
[ hearing his name fall from those lips is a magical, intoxicating feeling. he loves how albert gives in to him -- he knows that the man is expecting to be wholly, completely wrecked, and it will happen in due course; right now, ignis wants him to know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that ignis loves him, that he wants him to be cherished and adored, and wanted.
the other half, indeed. he laps him up and spreads him further, deft fingers coming down to play with his balls and to let albert watch. he's teasing, stroking his cock before curling his fingers around it, inviting his lover to fuck into the circle of his grip while he pleasures him. ignis can feel the way he eases up around him, and he moves even more surely, his tongue burying inside of that tight little hole to explore, to fuck him just like that.
it's kisses, slick, wet little worshipful explorations inside of him, while his other hand comes to tease him open a little more, a lube-slick finger gently pushing inside of him alongside his questing tongue. ]
You're being so good for me, my darling... open up a little more. I need you to be ready to take me, mmmm?
the other half, indeed. he laps him up and spreads him further, deft fingers coming down to play with his balls and to let albert watch. he's teasing, stroking his cock before curling his fingers around it, inviting his lover to fuck into the circle of his grip while he pleasures him. ignis can feel the way he eases up around him, and he moves even more surely, his tongue burying inside of that tight little hole to explore, to fuck him just like that.
it's kisses, slick, wet little worshipful explorations inside of him, while his other hand comes to tease him open a little more, a lube-slick finger gently pushing inside of him alongside his questing tongue. ]
You're being so good for me, my darling... open up a little more. I need you to be ready to take me, mmmm?
I can feel everything that you're feeling right now.
Can you blame me, when you're feeling so good?
I do hope you've comforted Mitsuki well.
I do hope you've comforted Mitsuki well.
[ clever man. ignis' amusement is obvious. there is warmth and stirring interest resonating in their bond: ]
Oh, dear. Was I that obvious?
Oh, dear. Was I that obvious?
[ he's definitely interested, and is probably already setting off to look for him. hmmm, where is he likely to be? ]
A small part of a considerable arsenal, I must admit.
'Something lovely', is that what we call blowjobs now?
A small part of a considerable arsenal, I must admit.
'Something lovely', is that what we call blowjobs now?
Well, I only thought of --
[ Moran doesn't finish his comment. He only thought of what would make others happy and feel more at ease should they arrive. And, he feels like the promise of William and Louis having a room and place would help ease any worries and concerns that might be quietly eating away at Albert.
He can live easily knowing that his connection to the manor is unbreakable. It is much like how he held onto the lives of his platoon. Even if he couldn't see them, couldn't hear them, and no longer at their side; he knew they were with him. The manor is more of a comfort while the lives of his men were more like a silent burden that he carried -- but if he didn't carry it, who would?
But Albert is a little different than him. Moran thinks having a room to fix and prepare would do him good. Having a physical space to see makes it easier to feel the connection and bond that he has.
He lets go of Albert's hand to start to walk forward, tucking his own hands into his pockets. ]
I don't mind noticing that you're here. So, don't worry too much about it.
[ Moran doesn't finish his comment. He only thought of what would make others happy and feel more at ease should they arrive. And, he feels like the promise of William and Louis having a room and place would help ease any worries and concerns that might be quietly eating away at Albert.
He can live easily knowing that his connection to the manor is unbreakable. It is much like how he held onto the lives of his platoon. Even if he couldn't see them, couldn't hear them, and no longer at their side; he knew they were with him. The manor is more of a comfort while the lives of his men were more like a silent burden that he carried -- but if he didn't carry it, who would?
But Albert is a little different than him. Moran thinks having a room to fix and prepare would do him good. Having a physical space to see makes it easier to feel the connection and bond that he has.
He lets go of Albert's hand to start to walk forward, tucking his own hands into his pockets. ]
I don't mind noticing that you're here. So, don't worry too much about it.
I'll do my best, then.
[ Moran lets out a small sigh as he does finally slip his spent cock free from Albert, already somewhat missing being connected to him there. ]
I get the feeling that you took care of me while I was a mess last night. [ He doesn't comment on the embarrassment that the man feels and instead talks on more intimate matters. ]
So, let me take care of you. [ Another kiss is pressed on the corner of Albert's mouth before he abruptly shifts how his arms are on the couch and wrap them around him instead. Up we go. He lifts him up as he stands and intends to take them both to the shower to clean. ]
[ Moran lets out a small sigh as he does finally slip his spent cock free from Albert, already somewhat missing being connected to him there. ]
I get the feeling that you took care of me while I was a mess last night. [ He doesn't comment on the embarrassment that the man feels and instead talks on more intimate matters. ]
So, let me take care of you. [ Another kiss is pressed on the corner of Albert's mouth before he abruptly shifts how his arms are on the couch and wrap them around him instead. Up we go. He lifts him up as he stands and intends to take them both to the shower to clean. ]
[ there's just an address. a vaguely familiar one, but interestingly enough, no shop name. that's the first red flag, because louis is usually thorough enough that albert should expect all the information to be sent to him promptly. ]
The package is under William's name.
[ red flag number two. pls don't ask questions niisama pls. ]
The package is under William's name.
[ red flag number two. pls don't ask questions niisama pls. ]
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