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[acquirement]

{ it's much easier to let himself relax and actually enjoy the feeling of it when his legs don't feel like they're aching as much anymore. enough that his eyes stay closed this time, not scrunched but definitely giving into sensation with full trust thoma will be there to take care of him when he says those words.

his hand drops away easily, curling into the bedsheet, but he's taken by surprise as thoma does more than he expects and how is he supposed to last when he does that?

the hand over his eyes flies back above his head, not thinking as he tries to ground himself but it's impossible when heat consumes him. }

Th--hah

{ he can probably be a little proud that he can't even get thoma's name out of his mouth before his back arches up, hips thrusting to try and get more of that heat as his climax hits him hard and fast. it's pretty much the only warning he gets, even if it is a broken gasp. }

[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. ]

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{ 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. ]

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{ 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. }

[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. ]

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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. ]

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{ 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. ]

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{ 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. }

[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. ]

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{ 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. ]

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{ 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. ]

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{ he is trapped, since he'll feel a tug as soon as he tries to pull away. }

Are you planning on leaving the room like that?

{ and while thoma does his best to not look down, ayato clearly has no fucking shame as his eyes dip to where thoma is clearly very undressed. }

Besides, { this should not be as amusing as it is } you already licked me clean earlier, rather like a cat.

{ at least he isn't bringing up the things he said, only what he did. }

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ And like the obedient man he is, he is tugged right back in by that simple touch, flustering as his single method of escape is effectively cut off. But Ayato has a point, he can't leave his room while he's na- ]

[ He makes the mistake of looking down at Ayato while Ayato is looking down at him and it makes him go all kinds of red again. Oh. Yes. He's naked. He's naked and Ayato is looking. Even worse, it makes a certain part of him twitch slightly because all his non-panicking brain can think of is how attractive his lord continues to look. ]

[ Body please!! ]

[ The words bring back a flash of memory to Thoma's mind, a memory of being leaned over the other man, dragging his tongue over his hip and hazily thinking how delicious the man wa- ]

[ Flustering once more, he scrambles to pull a corner of the blanket over his waist and cover himself up. ]

I'm sorry, I was not in my right state of mind! But that is clearly not an acceptable excuse for doing what I did to you-!

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{ while thoma seems to have a flustered panic attack, ayato just makes things worse by leaning up onto his elbows and opening his mouth-- }

What would be an acceptable excuse? Since you don't seem to remember clearly, I gave you permission.

{ he sighs, tutting under his breath as he finally lets go of thoma's hand so he can sit up a bit higher and lean back on it instead. the other shifts to trace the skin of his inner thigh where the skin is still red, and he definitely parts his leg more to make it harder for thoma to calm down at all, looking up at him from under his lashes. }

Though I didn't realise you had it in you to go that hard.

{ he's 100% doing this to mess with him, sorry thoma. }

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ He absolutely can't help it this time, it's as if his eyes are drawn in without his control, looking down at Ayato's thighs as he outright displays all of the clear evidence of Thoma's... handiwork. ]

[ Oh boy was there a lot of handiwork done. And mouthiwork, he can see the bite marks he'd left and knowing those are all his doing is mentally sending him into outer space. And yet he can't help but let his eyes linger, drinking in Ayato's form before catching himself and flustering all over again. ]

[ He deserves this bullying for his crimes against (upon?) Ayato's body. ]

I- I have lotion if you'd like-!

[ Thoma did you just offer to lotion your lord's inner thighs. ]

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{ if he'd been worried about forgetting anything before, he's got free reign to rejig his memory now at least. enjoy.

honestly even he's impressed by how much of a mess he looks there now, eyes shifting from thoma for the first time to properly see the damage there.

his finger traces one of the bite marks and when thoma blurts out the offer for lotion he can't help himself. }

Oh? And here I was hoping you'd offer to kiss it better.

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ Please my lord, he's dying and against all odds he's getting turned on again and- ]

If... if you would prefer...

[ He's burning red, caught between the need to service Ayato and... and service him. And suddenly the flashes of memory he thought had just been a really nice dream resurface, one by one, with each mark on Ayato's body he takes in. ]

[ He felt like he needed to be for forgiveness and here was Ayato instead... seducing him? For more?? Or was he just being teased because Ayato was too kind to point out the way Thoma had essentially used his body for pleasure?? ]

[ This is the most confused boner he's ever had. ]

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{ he doesn't think he was used for pleasure, not with some of the things thoma said during it, but he does think he's safe to tease just to get him more flustered. he doesn't expect him to actually get hard again because how the heck does he still have energy--.

besides, he isn't looking and thoma has a blanket pulled in front of himself now, so he has reason to think this wouldn't count as seduction per se--though it was supposed to count as a 'i'm okay with this if you want to ask again in the future'. seduction for later? maybe expressing that with actual words would have been better.

as thoma's words trail off ayato's gaze does slide back over to him, a frown starting to tug at his lips and brow. }

What would you prefer?

[wayofthehousekeeper]

[ Thoma's endless energy has benefited the man in numerous ways... ]

[ He'd been about to ask for forgiveness again but then he sees the start of that frown on Ayato's brow and it freezes him in place while his question sinks through him to his core. ]

[ What would he prefer? So many things. So many he doesn't think he has any right to say, but amidst those hazy memories, he can distinctly recall Ayato giving him the right. Giving him permission and encouraging him over and over. But surely that was just because of his condition at the time? They had just both been carry away by his own need? ]

[ If he could, he'd finally admit he's had an intense crush that mixed admiration respect and attraction together on the man underneath him for the longest time. But could he? ]

[ The hesitation is evident, written clearly on his face for just Ayato to see. ]

I...

[ He's softer spoken with his next words, still blushing deeply as he reaches for Ayato's hand to bring up so he can press his forehead to the back of it, a quiet show of his loyalty to the other man. A soft honesty that he feels he must offer to him in turn, if he is to be truly loyal. ]

I would prefer never to do something that offends you, or that you disliked, or that would dishonor you.

... At the same time, I... like this. Being like this. With you.

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{ the hesitation is more telling that thoma would probably like, but he can be grateful that ayato is hardly prepared to face that right now either. that's something he'll also need to come back to, when he's had time to properly digest what the rest of this likely means.

he's about to open his mouth to speak when those softer words fall from his lips, watching in quietness as his hand is pulled to rest against his forehead. his fingers brush against hair. }

Do you think what you did offended me, that I disliked it or it dishonored me in some way?

{ he had been serious in asking that, but he can't help himself when his mouth curls at the edge, a hint of a smile showing then: } It was none of those, though perhaps I may be a little stuck leaving the room now my clothes are incredibly dirty, I'm not entirely sure how I'll manage to make it back without being seen.

{ he is definitely using that as a distraction to not go deeper into this now he got the information he wanted. }