The silence between them grew thicker and thicker until Sora spoke.
[ “H… how should I ask you?... What… what do you want me to say?”]
Fangs chest tightened. There was something about this- about Sora yielding- that made Fang's control feel special. A part of him wanted to hold this moment and keep it from shattering.
Fang had been teasing, playing, and toying with Sora. Enjoying the way he squirmed and begged underneath him. But now Sora was looking at him with anticipation. Desperation.
Without saying anything Fang took off his pants, dropping them to the floor, along with his underwear, freeing his cock.
Properly...He had said that but...what did that even mean? That he wanted him on his knees? Crying and begging?
No...
That wasn't it.
He exhaled slowly, reaching down and catching Sora's chin between his fingers, tilting his head up.
" I want you...to say what you want..." He said quietly, all the teasing now drained from his voice. " Not what you think I want to hear."
He brushed his thumb over Sora's bottom lip.
"I want you to say...I want you Fang...I want you inside me. To come apart...because of me.."
His eyes glowed slightly brighter, his gaze intense but...there was something vulnerable about it. Something that had nothing to do with dominance.
"Because...I want those things too." He admitted before planting a tender kiss on Sora's lips.
He pulled Sora up in one fluid motion, hands gripping his thighs, hoisting him off the surface of the bed. Sora's legs instinctively wrapped around him, arms locking around his neck as Fang stood up.
Naturally the sudden shift in gravity took Sora by suprise, but now the human was in his arms, their faces just inches apart. Fang locked his arms underneath the human, his grip on him, firm and secure.
His cock was pressing against Sora's entrance.
"Im not going to use ice anymore." He muttered aginest Sora's mouth. "You asked for me....so you're going to get me..."
He took a step forward, adjusting himself so he could find the proper angle and balance, feeling Sora cling to him even tighter.
This position would be extremely intimate, intense, and every breath would be shared between them.
" Brace youself...cause I'm not letting you go~"
There was something rather chilling in Fangs voice. He lowered Sora slightly, just enough for the head of his cock to slip inside him.
" I want you right here...in my arms. Where I can feel you fall apart ~"
His hips flexed, and he sank into Sora slowly, watching his facial expressions as he did. Fang could only give Sora a minute to adjust before ruthlessly beginning to rock his hips into him, using gravity to his advantage so he could go harder and deeper. The sounds of their body's colliding was like something you'd hear in a porno.
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Leon pulled him up like he weighted nothing.
On moment Asta was curled up against his chest, trembling and unable to form words and within seconds he was on Leon's lap, straddling him! They were practically chest to chest, faces so close that he could count how many eyelashes Leon had.
[ “You said you wanted to face me… well? I’m right here.”]
Asta’s face burned bright red.
His chin was still caught by Leon's fingers, tilted up, held gently but firmly. He couldn't look away even if he wanted to. He didn't want to.
[ “Or am I that hideous to you?”]
He teased him and Asta shook his head once in response knowing that Leon was watching him with those beautiful ocean eyes. Eyes that didn't carry the weight of everything he'd seen and been through....at least not right now.
Right now...his eyes were filled with so much love that it was overwhelming. It made Asta's chest ache as he finally looked into them and for a long moment...they simply stared into each other's eyes.
[ "So how does it feel now? Still thinking you don’t deserve it?.. cause I love watching you.."]
Leon's hands slid down the side of his body, slow and deliberate causing him to shiver. His body already yearning to be even closer to him.
["I could just look at you all night —closely— . Watching your give in to pleasure, as I thrust into that sweet spot you love. Or watch you squirm in my lap when you hit orgasm"]
"L-leon.." His voice cracked. Asta hands slowly slid up Leon's chest to cup his face. His thumbs tracing his sharp cheekbones... Leon's beauty was unreal...
But He would be the only person to see it like this. Only he got to see this side of Leon.
( you cant just...say things like that) His mind was reeling....desiring to hear more. Because a selfish part of him knew...that Leon would only ever say such things to him.
Asta debated on weather or not he should be honest with himself....with Leon...so he fell quiet for a long and shy moment before muttering into Leon's ear.
" t-tell me...more..."
By now Asta was already reaching down and positioning Leon's cock aginest his hole. He made sure that his eyes never left Leon's face....and the human could feel this intense heat building between them. Shame and desire tangling up so tight that he was no longer able to tell them apart.
Just for tonight...what if Asta was utterly shameless...
( stop hiding..)
With the courage he manged to muster up, he sank down.
The stretch was familiar now but no less overwhelming- Leon's thick and hot cock made its way inside him, inch by inch, and Asta couldn't hold back the sound that escaped his throat. His head fell forward, pressing aginest Leon's forehead as their breaths intermingled -as he settled on Leon's lap.
"I...I love you.." He whispered, tears in his eyes.
In all honesty Asta hadn't ment to say it but the words had been building up in his chest- suffocating him. But now with Leon inside him, and looking at him as if he was something special, he couldn't resist. In this moment...for the first time ever....Asta felt like he deserved this. Deserved Leon's love...and a part of himself despised the fact that he almost ran away from this man. From this love.
A part of him was extremely grateful that he stayed.
A part of him wanted to be the only thing Leon loved.
And a part of him...was now fully embracing his love.
And now that Asta had said it...he couldn't stop. The same words, same confession...started pouring out of his mouth like a raging waterfall. Some of his words were broken, flawed, and barely audible as he panted and shuttered.
Regardless, Asta continued to repeat himself.
" i..l-love...love you...l-love..ha..ha! you..I love you.."
Asta started to move his hips, his hands gripping Leon's shoulders as he struggled to support himself...
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