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[acquirement]

❝Greetings. You have reached Kamisato Ayato, however, I seem to be occupied currently. Leave a message and if it is important I'll get back to you.❞

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[acquirement]

Sometimes it's best to now know everything all at once.

And I already said I'm not someone who likes to be in the spotlight. I'm fairly certain both gain a fair amount of attention.

{ you'll be singing and dancing on your own hu tao... }

[localweirdo]

Even if it is only talking to me? Now that is a shame you aren't willing to show me...

(✿◠‿◠)

[acquirement]

I was referring to the singing and dancing.

{ you're doing that on your own!!! }

￣へ￣

ಥ_ಥ

[localweirdo]

Oh.

Then how about do it through those faces, hmmmm?

(´△｀)♪

[acquirement]

(；′⌒`)

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ Perish, just like he did when Ayato's hands had been on him. ]

[ Thoma's ready for him even without the warning, a hand sliding around his raised waist and settling at the curve of his back to encourage that beautiful arch and Ayato to press in as much as he needs. His jaw is relaxed as he takes in Ayato a little deeper, messily swallowing around him as much as he can. ]

[ What he's not able to immediately swallow is patiently licked off, and in his clouded mind he'll lick off more of the mess that's splattered onto him in his quiet pursuit to service, to clean his lord. ]

[glidinglight]

[ archons save them all if ayato does more than measure out the ingredients ]

I'll be there!

[acquirement]

{ for perhaps once in his life is mind is absolutely blank, eyes blinking open and vision blurred as his eyes are wet, having squeezed his eyes shut so tight and being so unprepared for what thoma's mouth on him would do to him.

all he can do it lay there and breathe, breathe hitching with every lap of the other's tongue on his skin. he can't even speak still, mouth slack and chest heaving.

it's a blind attempt when his hand shifts to try and reach for the top of thoma's head, trying to pet at his hair as a wordless encouragement. }

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ Thoma has one new goal in life now and it's to get Ayato like this more often. He drinks in the sight of hid lord's orgasm, committing it to memory even in his still-waking state. Amid his lingering licks, his hand moves to smooth over Ayato's thigh in long, gentle strokes meant to soothe as he rides through the last waves of his climax. Ever at service. ]

[ The hand in his hair gets him to close his eyes briefly, soaking in the touch before following that bit of unspoken urging, continuing with his all too thorough work of cleaning up the mess he caused. It guides him higher and higher up the other's body, finding himself leaning over him once more, gaze flickering up to watch his face with hazed curiosity. ]

[acquirement]

{ it takes a little time, but his breath starts to regulate again, soothed and gently brought back down from that high with the soft touches and licks over his skin.

as thoma moves further up his body his hand slides back until he can rub slow lazy circles over the back of his neck, just under where the long strands of his hair are.

when thoma looks up at his face he'll be able to notice those streaks of wetness from where water had escaped his eyes and haven't been brushed away yet, but he looks utterly relaxed, almost sleepy as he basks in his afterglow. }

[localweirdo]

( Ŏ艸Ŏ)????

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ It's immediate, the way he leans up to kiss away those tear stains with a care and gentleness reserved for only intimate moments like this. It's only after he's done kissing away each drop does he let his eyes lid, arching faintly into Ayato's touch against his neck. Every motions is soft and comfortable, reaching up to brush back stray strands of the other man's hair from his cheeks and voice warm and intimate. ]

Are you okay, my lord?

[ As if he hadn't the one who'd been completely out of his mind this entire time. Wasn't still rather out of it, considering he was still pressed so closely to Ayato and treating him with the familiarity of a lover rather than his boss. ]

[acquirement]

(⊙_⊙)？

[acquirement]

Mm? { he's distracted still, which is probably telling of how much stress and tension has been removed from his body after this. each kiss on his face has his eyes fluttering, soft sighs leaving his lips as he indulges himself in the moment.

and tries to not think about he's likely taking a bit too much advantage of the moment. which reminds him-- }

Am I okay? I feel as though I should be asking you that, Thoma. { his lips curve, laughing with smile a lot more teasing but it doesn't work quite so well when he's also melting under those soft touches and kisses

and in case bringing it up will make him realise and jerk away, that arm on the back of his neck curls around instead, dragging thoma in to lay against him. To make it worse he'll shift, whispering his next words into his ear. }

You're less embarrassed than I expected despite being caught in such a compromising position to begin with.

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ He's dragged down without much protest, a sign he's still not quite of mind, and the way he nuzzles himself into Ayato, burying his face against his neck as if it were the most natural thing in the world for him to do just builds on the idea that he's either still out of it or thinks of this as some sort of dream. ]

[ The soft murmur he gives, warm and affectionate, just adds to the pile of evidence. ]

Mm, I'm great...

[ Ayato can undoubtedly feel the soft kiss he presses against his neck, along with the tickle of his lips as he keeps himself tucked up against the other man. His breathing is starting to even out and slow, a warning that he's finally worn out and about to knock out. ]

If it's you... it's okay...

[ It's definitely not okay, he would die if he were fully himself right now. ]

[acquirement]

{ the response he gets has something twisting in his gut, a thought that perhaps could ruin the moment if he lets it linger. instead he stays quiet for a moment, holding his tongue from the question of how long has that been so? that pushes itself to the forefront.

perhaps thoma had a lot more room to fantasise than he'd thought.

though in all fairness, he may be in that position now as well. how is he going to go forward not thinking about this or imagining it when he needs relief?

so he'll have mercy for now, and let his other hand stroke up and down thoma's back. the movements are slow, coaxing him towards sleep. }

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ So, so much longer than he'd ever say outloud, Ayato. ]

[ It doesn't take very much to lull him to sleep, slipping into his actual dreams just moments after he feels that hand running over his back. Thoma's exhausted at this moment, the consistent flush in his face and wear on his body taking their toll on the man and his seemingly endless energy sapped for once. Now, he's soft and cuddly, curling in against Ayato with his face still pressed into his neck, his free hand looking for the other's to hold in his sleep. ]

[ Finally, peace falls over Thoma's room... ]

[ ... Until he wakes up, anyway. ]

[acquirement]

{ while thoma finally drifts off, ayato can't. he's hyper aware in comparison and much less exhausted. relaxed, definitely, but not close enough to drift off.

his hand will shift when he realises what thoma is looking for, fingers entwining at their side.

it's difficult to do at this angle, but he also tugs the blanket back over them, as time goes on thoma will likely get cold as unlike him he isn't exactly trapped under a hot body. it's hard to know how much time passes before thoma will stir, waking him from his slumber, but he's had too much time to think during it.




and it's hard to sleep when his thighs feel like they're too hot, skin definitely irritated from before. }

[localweirdo]

..・ヾ(。＞＜)シ!!!!

[acquirement]

┗|｀O′|┛

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ Archons please forgive him for his crimes against Ayato's thighs. ]

[ Thankfully for Ayato, Thoma stirs after a short while, groaning softly into his neck as he starts to stretch out his sore body, squeezing that hand in his with affection. He's doing his best to be mindful not to disturb his bed partner too much in the process, carefully starting to lift his body off the other man's before he suddenly and very abruptly freezes mid-motion. ]

[ ... Wait. ]

[ Ayato can undoubtedly see the gears starting to turn in Thoma's groggy mind. ]

[acquirement]

{ it's less time than he expects, given how he isn't sure how thoma has any energy left after who knows how many orgasms and being like the thirstiest man alive when he'd come into the room.

he stays still, breathing evenly though his eyes are wide open. open enough that when thoma actually pays attention he'll be met with a smile. }

Hello. Have you finally returned to being yourself?

{ his hand isn't letting go just yet, on the off chance he tries to bolt away. }

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ Ayato's voice tickles his ear, which is very quickly going bright red because that is Ayato's voice. In his bed. Under him. Under him naked, something that Thoma can very distinctly feel and just as sharply realizes in shock. ]

[ His head finally lifts- jerks up more like it and his entire face is impossibly red as he looks Ayato in the eye with a look of surprise and embarrassment and shame and wonderment all at once. The embarrassment is the strongest though, and it's a good thing Ayato has a grip on his hand because he does in fact look two seconds away from flinging himself off the bed. ]

A-Ayato-! I-! You-! Did I- You're-!

[ He nearly looks down between them to confirm they're both naked but snaps his head back up just as quickly because how dare he try to look at Ayato's naked body so shamelessly. ]

[acquirement]

{ ah, there we go.

even as he expected this to happen whenever that lust filled state he'd been in ended, it's still better than his imagination as thoma flushes redder than he remembers him being able to be. }

Perhaps try saying those one at a time, I may be able to answer then. And-- { the smirk he gets is dangerous, clearly having noticed him snapping his head up to stop himself checking. } --you can look, it isn't as though you haven't already had your mouth there already.

{ rip }

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ If Ayato could hear his internal thoughts he'd just hear a loud-pitched screaming right about now. ]

[ Followed by a lot of 'don't looke down Thoma don't do it.' ]

[ But archons does he want to look down. ]

I- I apologize-! Let me go get something to clean you off with!

[ And this time Thoma really will try to slip himself out of the bed, though if Ayato keeps his holds on his hand he's essentially trapped. ]