[ There are a lot of ways today could have gone, but in Kaveh's mind, this was never one of them. And that's not to say that he's never thought of Tighnari that way— to the contrary, the opposite is true if anything. The Forest Watcher is someone with his head properly on his shoulders. He knows what he wants out of life and how to go about getting it. Meanwhile, Kaveh is pretty much a mess. A horny, desperate mess.
Honestly, it's tempting to wonder if he's the victim of some kind of prank— the only thing convincing him that he's not is that Tighnari simply isn't that kind of person.
If someone else happened to be in possession of his device, though...
It's a thought almost horrifying enough to make Kaveh turn back, to go home in a pathetic attempt to pretend none of it ever happened, but if this is real and he's not being messed with, Tighnari will probably never forgive him, and so he presses on, making his way out of the city proper and to Tighnari's place in Gandharva Ville.
Still, he's hesitant as he knocks on the door, a slight frown creasing his features. ]
[ tighnari is ready. he's more than ready. he's aching.
kaveh may not be valuka shuna, he may not understand heat cycles, and the sheer depth of tighnari's need right now, while his season is upon him, but he may still detect the sweet scent of tighnari's heat, sharp and invasive. if he doesn't, likely he will the moment he walks in the door.
tighnari's hut is quiet and dark, lit only by the light of a small candle at his bedside. the shutters and curtains are drawn, and everything is silent - silent save for the sound of shifting fabric, followed by a low, soft moan. he's in his bed, tangled up in rumpled sheets, stripped entirely nude with one hand between his parted thighs, two fingers buried deep. tighnari arches, his ears pinned back, his gaze lidded as he watches kaveh's silhouette. just the sight of him is enough to make tighnari's entire body tighten up with desperate need. ]
[ There's no denying the fact that Kaveh is a smart man. He graduated from the Akademiya, he's taught the occasional lecture for junior classes, and while he may reject the title out of a sense of contempt for his own person, he's widely considered to be a genius. Even though biology isn't his specialization, he knows what a heat is, and between Tighnari's general attitude and the sweet, but unfamiliar scent that hits his nostrils the moment he walks in the door, he can only guess that that's what's happening here.
The complete lack of shame displayed by his friend and the low, begging tone in his voice only serves to strengthen his internal thesis. Not that he's really giving said thesis that much thought outside the cursory, because he's too busy staring, crimson eyes round at the sight in front of Tighnari— Well, he was already vaguely horny from their earlier flirting, but this is something else.
Kaveh swallows, and shifts from one foot to the other, wavering. This is a lot, all at once, and for a brief moment, he's unsure. ]
I. Uh. Right. What do you need, Tighnari?
[ Kaveh is a smart man, but sometimes he is very dumb. ]
tighnari is a confident man, his parents raised him to never be ashamed of himself, to be assertive and knowledgeable, to never back down, and tighnari has applied that to all walks of his life. he does not hesitate. he grasps for the things he wants, the things he needs, and right now, he needs kaveh to stop fucking around. ]
What do you think I need?
[ he says, just a little shortly, before his fingers slide deeper still, urging a low, soft moan from his lips. his free hand searches across the blankets, snagging them in a fistful. ]
I need you to come over here and help me forget my own name.
[ ...Right. Of course. Kaveh's ears burn, but he doesn't say anything else just yet— on account of not wanting to make himself look like even more of a fool, mostly— and instead just nods, crossing the floor on quick, light steps of sandalled feet until he can sit next to the other on his bed. He's barely seated before he reaches out to grasp the wrist of that thrusting, searching hand and pulling it free—
(and there's a moment, anxious and unsure, where Kaveh is almost positive he'll be scolded or shoved away for taking liberties, for jumping so willingly into this at the middle instead of at the start where these things usually would be)
—and replacing Tighnari's fingers with his own, hesitating only long enough to slick them up in the wetness between the other man's thighs. His fingers are thin, but they're long, allowing him to press more deeply right from the first, trying to match the rhythm the other had already set for himself.
If he's right, and this is a heat, the other is going to need as much as Kaveh can give to him, so... ]
Tell me what kinds of things you like.
[ But it's not quite the request it may sound like on the surface, because Kaveh uses his other hand as he says it to find purchase of Tighnari's side, to urge him back to the bed so that the blonde's lips can angle into the pale skin of his throat, seeking reactions now not only with his fingers but with his mouth in kind. ]
[ kaveh pulls his hand away, and tighnari exhales a whine of protest, shifting against the sheets; he can hardly bear the resounding emptiness left behind. his mouth opens, readying a sharp retort -
.. but then come kaveh's long, slim fingers sliding into his body, and tighnari keens, the muscles in his thighs twitching as he spreads them further, his hips hitching upward. hot and slick, his walls clench tightly around those invading fingers, squeezing as he rolls his body, sleek and smooth, his breath catching hard. ]
Kaveh -
[ it takes him a few moments to clear his mind a little, to hear just what it is that kaveh is asking of him, and then to parse it. what he likes.. so kaveh wants direction. that's fine. tighnari is happy to give it. he speaks in a voice gone low and rough with heady desire. ]
Mmn.. I like your lovely long fingers. [ he starts, while his now freed hand snakes across the covers, smoothing along kaveh's upper thigh. ] And I want to know how your mouth tastes.
[ the lips at his throat earn another pleased whine, tighnari's free hand sinking into kaveh's hair, squeezing, his sharp claws pricking his scalp. ]
[ His voice is rough around the edges, the attraction starting to awaken and unfurl deep in his muscles and bones now that he's temporarily silenced the anxiety, a determination followed further when he lifts his head from the other's throat to find his mouth instead, capturing it with an insistent press of his own, a kiss interrupted only by a murmur, a request that his friend tell him if he pushes it too far.
(Because Kaveh doesn't usually start in the middle, not like this, but this is what Tighnari needs, and he'd be lying if he said there was no attraction, that he'd never thought about this—)
There's a pleased hiss into the other's mouth at the prickling sensation over his scalp, and Kaveh is ever obedient in the way he answers the last of the other's wants, free hand taking a tight hold of Tighnari's hip to keep him steady, still, as his long fingers press and seek in a smooth rhythm, thumb moving to rub and press into the bundle of nerves at the apex of the other's core. ]
[ kaveh's lips are impossibly soft, and tighnari's breath rushes in a gasp between them when they kiss. immediately, he's pressing back into it, pushing their mouths together, his lips parting, already seeking more heat and depth before kaveh even whispers those soft words that make him chuckle. it's unlikely that kaveh could push too far right now, but.. he appreciates the sentiment, the respect of his consent.
it would be a lie for tighnari to say he'd never thought of this. it was quite a normal thing, he thought, to wonder what it might be like to kiss someone, especially someone you're so intimately close with, someone so important to you. he'd thought of kissing kaveh, before, thought of straddling his hips and - ]
Oh -
[ those clever long fingers press in so deep, kaveh's thumb teasing and rubbing at his clit, and tighnari's hips jerk upward, an appreciative moan lost between their mouths. one arm coils tightly around kaveh's shoulders, while the opposite hand slips down between their bodies, seeking lower, palming over the shape of kaveh's cock through the fabric of his trousers. ]
[ Kaveh's breath catches into their kiss when Tighnari's hips jerk, when he moans into the space between their mouths. It's possibly the hottest thing he's ever heard, and the blonde makes a sound of his own in response, one that turns into something sharp and sinful when the smaller man's palm finds the quickening swell of his arousal. His own fingers stutter in their movements for a single moment before he shakes his head, breaking their kiss for long enough to mutter a single word: ]
No.
[ It's hardly enough by way of explanation, though, so Kaveh's free hand lets go of its bracing hold on Tighnari's hip, moving instead to catch the other's wrist— He can't do this with one hand, he realizes, so the other pulls free too, the wet sound of the action prophesying the soaked state of his fingers as they wrap around the other wrist too. It happens in seconds, Kaveh lifting both arms above the vulpine man's head and capturing them both now in a firm grip, fingers of one hand holding both narrow wrists in place as the other moves back between the other's legs, pressing deep once more— an instant resumption of his movements before he interrupted them just moments ago. ]
I'm no biologist, [ he mutters against Tighnari's lips, ] but the little I do know tells me you're gonna need as much of me as I can give you. So I need you to be good and let me.
[ He punctuates the words with a sharp nip of his teeth before he closes the space between their lips once more. He knows himself, after all— knows that if he lets Tighnari touch and explore, he'll cave to it, let his friend take... But right now he needs more than that, doesn't he? ]
what in the world is kaveh denying him for? he's hard, tighnari can feel as much, and he's clearly enjoying this, so why deny him? why deny them both? those wonderful long fingers withdraw with an obscene sound that makes him shiver, his now empty walls catching on air, clamping, squeezing needfully as he twists, breathing a petulant whine at the insult that kaveh would dare to stop touching him.
but in a moment's time his wrists are wrenched up, pinned, and a hard shudder sweeps down tighnari's spine. he's not used to this sort of behavior from kaveh, kaveh who is always gentle and soft, a kind, warm man, and an absolute pushover most of the time. but now he's taking the reins, and that is both incredibly surprising, and terribly, ferociously arousing.
tighnari hardly has the time to voice a complaint before he's met with kaveh's teeth, his lips pressing soft and warm, and tighnari moans a soft sound into his lover's mouth when those fingers resume their work. his body tenses, arches, soft thighs spreading wider to accommodate the intrusion, to take his fingers in deeper still, as deep as they can reach. there's a pulse between his legs, his body tightening, clinging, and tighnari twists against the sheets, gasping for air against kaveh's mouth. ]
I'm - I'm close..
[ he whispers, keening as he struggles to move his hips, fucking himself down onto those perfect slim fingers. ]
[ Truth be told, Kaveh isn't easy to work into this state. He is for the most part just as Tighnari knows him to be— too soft for his own good, only picking arguments when someone gets deeply under his skin (or when he's dealing with Alhaitham)— and even then caving to their wants a lot of the time. But he knows his own body well enough to know that if he allows the other to keep touching him, he'll melt into it, give in to the enjoyment enough that he'll struggle to give Tighnari what he needs.
So when his capture of the fennec's wrists is met with a series of gasped out words, a spread of his thighs, a twist of his lithe body against the sheets, it's all Kaveh can do not to smirk like the cat who got the cream, tongue swiping apologetically over the swollen plush of Tighnari's lower lip, fingers moving hard and fast in time with the rhythm his lover's hips create. ]
So come for me, [ he murmurs, his voice breathless and rough with want, following the stroke of tongue with another gentle nip. ] Show me how much you need this, Nari. Show me how much you want me.
[ he does need this, he needs it like he needs air to breathe, like he needs the sun on his skin. his body is on fire, his blood boiling hot, the pleasure winding over itself like a ball of snakes, growing tighter and tighter. he no longer cares about what might be heard, tighnari can't keep himself quiet, can't do anything but writhe and moan and hiss through clenched fangs.
come for me, kaveh says, with unusual authority in his voice, and the reaction is instant.
tighnari gasps sharply, his entire body tensing and, for a moment, growing still when at last the bubble of bliss pops, flooding his body with pleasure. a sharp cry catches in his throat, his walls clamping tight around kaveh's long, sinful fingers, pulsing rhythmically as he comes. lost in the sensation of satisfaction, tighnari arches away from the bedsheets, slick gushing around kaveh's knuckles, a full body shudder coursing down his spine. ]
[ He pulls back just enough to watch the bliss write itself over Tighnari's face as his walls clamp delightfully down on Kaveh's fingers, the blonde groaning in quiet pleasure; he can imagine already how good Tighnari will feel around him, clenching and moaning as he comes on his cock instead of his fingers.
Mm, but first...
His fingers slow but don't stop, easing Tighnari through his orgasm, giving him just enough space to breathe before he starts to speed his movements once more, soothing his lips with kisses as the younger pleads for him, his free hand still wrapped tight around his wrists to hold him in place. ]
Soon, [ Kaveh breathes, thumb into his lover's clit; knowing how sensitive it will be right now, he bullies it under a firm press, rocking against it even as his fingers continue their unrelenting movement into Tighnari's core. ] Soon, I promise. I want you so fucking bad, Nari—
[ tighnari's frustration is clear and evident. kaveh had said he would fuck him, now he's trying to weasel another orgasm out of him, first? writhing, he bucks and hisses through his sharp fangs, opening his eyes to level kaveh with a searing glare. this damnable teasing -
but oh, it feels good, even if it's also almost painful. he's being so forcefully overstimulated, his clit aching beneath the press of that wicked thumb, making tighnari squirm and press his thighs back together again involuntarily. he loves it, and he hates it, tighnari's thick tail lashing, slamming against the mattress, his ears pinned back hard. ]
You're a damned sadist -
[ oh, gods - another low moan, a bead of slick trails down his thigh, and tighnari keens, his thighs trembling, then opening again. ]
[ In response to the other man hissing, bucking, glaring at him, Kaveh just smiles. It may take a lot to turn Kaveh into this, but once he's at this point, everything about it feels natural, from the way he tightens his grip on Tighnari's wrists to the low chuckle on his voice when the younger calls him a sadist. ]
Maybe I am, [ he breathes, groaning low on his breath when the other's thighs fall apart again, taking the opportunity to fuck his fingers in faster, adding a third and curling the tips, arching and pressing and not letting up despite seeing how the overstimulation is affecting Tighnari. ] But from the sounds you're making, I get the feeling you kind of like that.
[ And he leans down, pressing his mouth to the other's ear, licking up along the shell. ]
[ goddammit, kaveh!! more fingers slip into him, and tighnari keens, arching, and when kaveh's fingertips curl like that tighnari gasps; they're rubbing right against that sweet spot inside of him, revving him up like an engine. ]
Right - right there..
[ gods, that's good. tighnari's hips jerk upward, then slam forward, fucking himself down onto kaveh's slim, wickedly long fingers. he's forgotten to keep himself quiet now, his moans and cries only growing in intensity until at last he gasps sharply, his entire body pushing upward, toes curling against the blankets as he comes again. it's a little less intense than the first orgasm had been, but it's full body, rippling from his fingertips to his toes, his slick walls clamping down tightly. ]
[ Kaveh's smile is slow and smug as Tighnari's body arches up against his hands again, and this time he slows the movement of his fingers, the other hand finally releasing its grip on his wrists to cup the other's cheek, mouth returning to Tighnari's again to kiss him through his orgasm, soft pecks of his lips against the other's, swallowing the louder sounds he makes in his pleasure.
(He figures, after that, he probably needs to allow the Forest Ranger some time to breathe. He's not that much of a sadist, not really.) ]
See? [ he murmurs lowly, his teeth tugging at Tighnari's lower lip, carmine eyes flicking languidly up to seek earthen green. ] I knew you had it in you.
[ that smug smile!! tighnari's expression crumples up. ]
Oh shutup, you bastard.
[ of course there's no sting in his words, no real barb, even when tighnari snags a pillow and smacks kaveh upside the head with it. the kissing, however, placates him for a few moments, and with his wrists finally freed, he is able to slide his arms around kaveh's shoulders. ]
You're wearing too much..
[ he murmurs, sinking his teeth against that soft lower lip. ]
[ Kaveh's response is a light chuckle, a yelped protest as the pillow smacks into his head, a hum of content as Tighnari's arms slide around his shoulders. ]
Hey. You told me to be a little rough, [ he points out with another low laugh, answering Tighnari's bite with one of his own before he pulls back just enough that he can start working at his clothes, hands dropping to start unwinding the sash he uses as a belt; when he tosses it to the floor, he follows it shortly after with his shirt. ]
Better?
[ It's said with a teasing smile, a press of his still very clothed hips into Tighnari's. He knows very much that it won't be— and yet he can't help but tease him, if only to hear the frustration at the corners of his voice.
still, tighnari watches as kaveh begins to strip, taking in the sight of him, his skin and muscles shifting, and tighnari bites his lip. gods, he's so turned on. cyno is going to be so angry that he missed this.
the moment kaveh's shirt is gone, however, tighnari's hands are on him, searching over his chest, sliding down his back, scraping with curved claws. he pulls kaveh close, until they're skin on skin, and a whine keens at the back of his throat when those hips grind against his own. ]
Kaveh, I swear to the gods -
[ he's going to pay for this tease. tighnari bucks with all of his might, and with surprising strength he shoves kaveh over onto his back, with tighnari straddled across his lap. both hands tug at the laces of kaveh's pants, almost frantic to release his cock. ]
[ Kaveh laughs— and then gasps as Tighnari shoves him, landing him on his back with the smaller man straddled across him, fingers tearing into the laces of his pants. There's a grin at the corners of his mouth, something a little smug, although it's stuttered a little by the brush of hands against him, and the moan on his lips does little to hide how eager he is for it too, as much as he might be enjoying the way Tighnari falls apart under his teasing.
His own hands fall to his hips, shimmying his pants over them a little as the laces come loose, letting his cock come free from its confines. It curves up against his belly, flushed and swollen, as his hands lift to meet his lover's hips instead of his own. ]
You got what you want, Tighnari. [ For all that he enjoys teasing, he's at a disadvantage now— and maybe he likes that a little too— but the smile on his lips is still broad, gently amused. ] What are you going to do with it?
I'm going to shove a sock in that smart mouth of yours, that's what I'm going to do.
[ he says, threatening, then allows his eyes to drop to kaveh's body, following the curve of his cock; it's enough to make tighnari's core pulse with need, and he swallows thickly.
he also wastes no more time. getting a hand on him quickly, tighnari gives his cock a few slow, experimental pumps before he's lifting himself up onto his knees, positioning, dragging kaveh's tip along his wet, puffy folds in a way that makes tighnari shiver. he's waited long enough.
slowly, he lowers himself, taking kaveh in inch by agonizing inch. tighnari's heart pounds, his chest tightening, a low, soft moan riding on his breath as he settles fully down. ]
[ Kaveh's grin broadens, that same smugness on his face even as Tighnari threatens him. ]
Do it, [ he says, a chuckle in his words. ] You said you can get rough, right? So do it, `nari.
[ He breaks off from his teasing to hiss out a moan of pleasure as the other's hand finds his cock, pumping him slowly a few times in a way that makes Kaveh's body shudder with visceral pleasure. It's tempting to continue taunting him, but more powerful is the urge to lie in temporary silence as Tighnari lowers himself against the taller man's body, his hands coming up to steady the other's hips once more. ]
Fuck. [ His voice is low, impassioned; for a moment, his eyes fall shut, but he tears them open again in the next, wanting to watch. ] You feel amazing.
[ the taunting infuriates him, even now. tighnari is a confident man, he always has been, and normally he wouldn't rise to the bait so easily, but it's difficult not to find himself frustrated in the throes of his heat, when he's been ruthlessly teased for the last hour.
but now.. now, he's taken what he wanted, seated himself in kaveh's lap with his cock buried deep, so deep, deep enough to make tighnari toss his head back like a while animal and moan. his tall ears fold back, pressing against his hair, and his tail lashes behind him, puffed to twice its size. ]
And don't you forget it..
[ he whispers harshly, and soon begins to move, rocking his hips, falling into a steady rhythm that sees him bouncing on kaveh's lap, shoving down hard, spearing himself on that cock without mercy. his walls tighten, squeezing, and tighnari bites his lower lip, his hooked claws digging into kaveh's chest, raking downward. ]
[ Kaveh hisses out a moan of pleasure as Tighnari impales himself like a man possessed, raking claws down his chest and squeezing, a mix of pleasure and pain that nearly has the blonde lose himself all too soon. His eyes press shut again, breath short as he tries to hold it, his own fingers pressing hard into his lover's thighs, wanting to be able to give him what he needs without breaking too soon into it.
(This is why he seized Tighnari's wrists before, brought made him come twice before he gave the other man what he really wanted. This insatiability...) ]
I'm not likely to fucking forget it after this. But— Tighnari— [ It's groaned out through gritted teeth, head tilting back against the pillows as he tries (and fails) to stop his hips from rocking up in answer. ] If you keep moving like that, I'm not gonna last long.
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horny enough to lift a tree?
[ There are a lot of ways today could have gone, but in Kaveh's mind, this was never one of them. And that's not to say that he's never thought of Tighnari that way— to the contrary, the opposite is true if anything. The Forest Watcher is someone with his head properly on his shoulders. He knows what he wants out of life and how to go about getting it. Meanwhile, Kaveh is pretty much a mess. A horny, desperate mess.
Honestly, it's tempting to wonder if he's the victim of some kind of prank— the only thing convincing him that he's not is that Tighnari simply isn't that kind of person.
If someone else happened to be in possession of his device, though...
It's a thought almost horrifying enough to make Kaveh turn back, to go home in a pathetic attempt to pretend none of it ever happened, but if this is real and he's not being messed with, Tighnari will probably never forgive him, and so he presses on, making his way out of the city proper and to Tighnari's place in Gandharva Ville.
Still, he's hesitant as he knocks on the door, a slight frown creasing his features. ]
It's me. [ A pause. ] Kaveh.
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[ tighnari is ready. he's more than ready. he's aching.
kaveh may not be valuka shuna, he may not understand heat cycles, and the sheer depth of tighnari's need right now, while his season is upon him, but he may still detect the sweet scent of tighnari's heat, sharp and invasive. if he doesn't, likely he will the moment he walks in the door.
tighnari's hut is quiet and dark, lit only by the light of a small candle at his bedside. the shutters and curtains are drawn, and everything is silent - silent save for the sound of shifting fabric, followed by a low, soft moan. he's in his bed, tangled up in rumpled sheets, stripped entirely nude with one hand between his parted thighs, two fingers buried deep. tighnari arches, his ears pinned back, his gaze lidded as he watches kaveh's silhouette. just the sight of him is enough to make tighnari's entire body tighten up with desperate need. ]
Please..
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The complete lack of shame displayed by his friend and the low, begging tone in his voice only serves to strengthen his internal thesis. Not that he's really giving said thesis that much thought outside the cursory, because he's too busy staring, crimson eyes round at the sight in front of Tighnari— Well, he was already vaguely horny from their earlier flirting, but this is something else.
Kaveh swallows, and shifts from one foot to the other, wavering. This is a lot, all at once, and for a brief moment, he's unsure. ]
I. Uh. Right. What do you need, Tighnari?
[ Kaveh is a smart man, but sometimes he is very dumb. ]
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tighnari is a confident man, his parents raised him to never be ashamed of himself, to be assertive and knowledgeable, to never back down, and tighnari has applied that to all walks of his life. he does not hesitate. he grasps for the things he wants, the things he needs, and right now, he needs kaveh to stop fucking around. ]
What do you think I need?
[ he says, just a little shortly, before his fingers slide deeper still, urging a low, soft moan from his lips. his free hand searches across the blankets, snagging them in a fistful. ]
I need you to come over here and help me forget my own name.
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(and there's a moment, anxious and unsure, where Kaveh is almost positive he'll be scolded or shoved away for taking liberties, for jumping so willingly into this at the middle instead of at the start where these things usually would be)
—and replacing Tighnari's fingers with his own, hesitating only long enough to slick them up in the wetness between the other man's thighs. His fingers are thin, but they're long, allowing him to press more deeply right from the first, trying to match the rhythm the other had already set for himself.
If he's right, and this is a heat, the other is going to need as much as Kaveh can give to him, so... ]
Tell me what kinds of things you like.
[ But it's not quite the request it may sound like on the surface, because Kaveh uses his other hand as he says it to find purchase of Tighnari's side, to urge him back to the bed so that the blonde's lips can angle into the pale skin of his throat, seeking reactions now not only with his fingers but with his mouth in kind. ]
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.. but then come kaveh's long, slim fingers sliding into his body, and tighnari keens, the muscles in his thighs twitching as he spreads them further, his hips hitching upward. hot and slick, his walls clench tightly around those invading fingers, squeezing as he rolls his body, sleek and smooth, his breath catching hard. ]
Kaveh -
[ it takes him a few moments to clear his mind a little, to hear just what it is that kaveh is asking of him, and then to parse it. what he likes.. so kaveh wants direction. that's fine. tighnari is happy to give it. he speaks in a voice gone low and rough with heady desire. ]
Mmn.. I like your lovely long fingers. [ he starts, while his now freed hand snakes across the covers, smoothing along kaveh's upper thigh. ] And I want to know how your mouth tastes.
[ the lips at his throat earn another pleased whine, tighnari's free hand sinking into kaveh's hair, squeezing, his sharp claws pricking his scalp. ]
Be rough with me. I'm not made of glass.
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Alright.
[ His voice is rough around the edges, the attraction starting to awaken and unfurl deep in his muscles and bones now that he's temporarily silenced the anxiety, a determination followed further when he lifts his head from the other's throat to find his mouth instead, capturing it with an insistent press of his own, a kiss interrupted only by a murmur, a request that his friend tell him if he pushes it too far.
(Because Kaveh doesn't usually start in the middle, not like this, but this is what Tighnari needs, and he'd be lying if he said there was no attraction, that he'd never thought about this—)
There's a pleased hiss into the other's mouth at the prickling sensation over his scalp, and Kaveh is ever obedient in the way he answers the last of the other's wants, free hand taking a tight hold of Tighnari's hip to keep him steady, still, as his long fingers press and seek in a smooth rhythm, thumb moving to rub and press into the bundle of nerves at the apex of the other's core. ]
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it would be a lie for tighnari to say he'd never thought of this. it was quite a normal thing, he thought, to wonder what it might be like to kiss someone, especially someone you're so intimately close with, someone so important to you. he'd thought of kissing kaveh, before, thought of straddling his hips and - ]
Oh -
[ those clever long fingers press in so deep, kaveh's thumb teasing and rubbing at his clit, and tighnari's hips jerk upward, an appreciative moan lost between their mouths. one arm coils tightly around kaveh's shoulders, while the opposite hand slips down between their bodies, seeking lower, palming over the shape of kaveh's cock through the fabric of his trousers. ]
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No.
[ It's hardly enough by way of explanation, though, so Kaveh's free hand lets go of its bracing hold on Tighnari's hip, moving instead to catch the other's wrist— He can't do this with one hand, he realizes, so the other pulls free too, the wet sound of the action prophesying the soaked state of his fingers as they wrap around the other wrist too. It happens in seconds, Kaveh lifting both arms above the vulpine man's head and capturing them both now in a firm grip, fingers of one hand holding both narrow wrists in place as the other moves back between the other's legs, pressing deep once more— an instant resumption of his movements before he interrupted them just moments ago. ]
I'm no biologist, [ he mutters against Tighnari's lips, ] but the little I do know tells me you're gonna need as much of me as I can give you. So I need you to be good and let me.
[ He punctuates the words with a sharp nip of his teeth before he closes the space between their lips once more. He knows himself, after all— knows that if he lets Tighnari touch and explore, he'll cave to it, let his friend take... But right now he needs more than that, doesn't he? ]
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what in the world is kaveh denying him for? he's hard, tighnari can feel as much, and he's clearly enjoying this, so why deny him? why deny them both? those wonderful long fingers withdraw with an obscene sound that makes him shiver, his now empty walls catching on air, clamping, squeezing needfully as he twists, breathing a petulant whine at the insult that kaveh would dare to stop touching him.
but in a moment's time his wrists are wrenched up, pinned, and a hard shudder sweeps down tighnari's spine. he's not used to this sort of behavior from kaveh, kaveh who is always gentle and soft, a kind, warm man, and an absolute pushover most of the time. but now he's taking the reins, and that is both incredibly surprising, and terribly, ferociously arousing.
tighnari hardly has the time to voice a complaint before he's met with kaveh's teeth, his lips pressing soft and warm, and tighnari moans a soft sound into his lover's mouth when those fingers resume their work. his body tenses, arches, soft thighs spreading wider to accommodate the intrusion, to take his fingers in deeper still, as deep as they can reach. there's a pulse between his legs, his body tightening, clinging, and tighnari twists against the sheets, gasping for air against kaveh's mouth. ]
I'm - I'm close..
[ he whispers, keening as he struggles to move his hips, fucking himself down onto those perfect slim fingers. ]
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So when his capture of the fennec's wrists is met with a series of gasped out words, a spread of his thighs, a twist of his lithe body against the sheets, it's all Kaveh can do not to smirk like the cat who got the cream, tongue swiping apologetically over the swollen plush of Tighnari's lower lip, fingers moving hard and fast in time with the rhythm his lover's hips create. ]
So come for me, [ he murmurs, his voice breathless and rough with want, following the stroke of tongue with another gentle nip. ] Show me how much you need this, Nari. Show me how much you want me.
[ A breath. ]
Be good for me, gorgeous, and I'll fuck you.
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come for me, kaveh says, with unusual authority in his voice, and the reaction is instant.
tighnari gasps sharply, his entire body tensing and, for a moment, growing still when at last the bubble of bliss pops, flooding his body with pleasure. a sharp cry catches in his throat, his walls clamping tight around kaveh's long, sinful fingers, pulsing rhythmically as he comes. lost in the sensation of satisfaction, tighnari arches away from the bedsheets, slick gushing around kaveh's knuckles, a full body shudder coursing down his spine. ]
Kaveh.. please..
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Mm, but first...
His fingers slow but don't stop, easing Tighnari through his orgasm, giving him just enough space to breathe before he starts to speed his movements once more, soothing his lips with kisses as the younger pleads for him, his free hand still wrapped tight around his wrists to hold him in place. ]
Soon, [ Kaveh breathes, thumb into his lover's clit; knowing how sensitive it will be right now, he bullies it under a firm press, rocking against it even as his fingers continue their unrelenting movement into Tighnari's core. ] Soon, I promise. I want you so fucking bad, Nari—
But you can come for me once more first, right?
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[ tighnari's frustration is clear and evident. kaveh had said he would fuck him, now he's trying to weasel another orgasm out of him, first? writhing, he bucks and hisses through his sharp fangs, opening his eyes to level kaveh with a searing glare. this damnable teasing -
but oh, it feels good, even if it's also almost painful. he's being so forcefully overstimulated, his clit aching beneath the press of that wicked thumb, making tighnari squirm and press his thighs back together again involuntarily. he loves it, and he hates it, tighnari's thick tail lashing, slamming against the mattress, his ears pinned back hard. ]
You're a damned sadist -
[ oh, gods - another low moan, a bead of slick trails down his thigh, and tighnari keens, his thighs trembling, then opening again. ]
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Maybe I am, [ he breathes, groaning low on his breath when the other's thighs fall apart again, taking the opportunity to fuck his fingers in faster, adding a third and curling the tips, arching and pressing and not letting up despite seeing how the overstimulation is affecting Tighnari. ] But from the sounds you're making, I get the feeling you kind of like that.
[ And he leans down, pressing his mouth to the other's ear, licking up along the shell. ]
Don't you?
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[ goddammit, kaveh!! more fingers slip into him, and tighnari keens, arching, and when kaveh's fingertips curl like that tighnari gasps; they're rubbing right against that sweet spot inside of him, revving him up like an engine. ]
Right - right there..
[ gods, that's good. tighnari's hips jerk upward, then slam forward, fucking himself down onto kaveh's slim, wickedly long fingers. he's forgotten to keep himself quiet now, his moans and cries only growing in intensity until at last he gasps sharply, his entire body pushing upward, toes curling against the blankets as he comes again. it's a little less intense than the first orgasm had been, but it's full body, rippling from his fingertips to his toes, his slick walls clamping down tightly. ]
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(He figures, after that, he probably needs to allow the Forest Ranger some time to breathe. He's not that much of a sadist, not really.) ]
See? [ he murmurs lowly, his teeth tugging at Tighnari's lower lip, carmine eyes flicking languidly up to seek earthen green. ] I knew you had it in you.
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Oh shutup, you bastard.
[ of course there's no sting in his words, no real barb, even when tighnari snags a pillow and smacks kaveh upside the head with it. the kissing, however, placates him for a few moments, and with his wrists finally freed, he is able to slide his arms around kaveh's shoulders. ]
You're wearing too much..
[ he murmurs, sinking his teeth against that soft lower lip. ]
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Hey. You told me to be a little rough, [ he points out with another low laugh, answering Tighnari's bite with one of his own before he pulls back just enough that he can start working at his clothes, hands dropping to start unwinding the sash he uses as a belt; when he tosses it to the floor, he follows it shortly after with his shirt. ]
Better?
[ It's said with a teasing smile, a press of his still very clothed hips into Tighnari's. He knows very much that it won't be— and yet he can't help but tease him, if only to hear the frustration at the corners of his voice.
...Maybe he is kind of a sadist. ]
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still, tighnari watches as kaveh begins to strip, taking in the sight of him, his skin and muscles shifting, and tighnari bites his lip. gods, he's so turned on. cyno is going to be so angry that he missed this.
the moment kaveh's shirt is gone, however, tighnari's hands are on him, searching over his chest, sliding down his back, scraping with curved claws. he pulls kaveh close, until they're skin on skin, and a whine keens at the back of his throat when those hips grind against his own. ]
Kaveh, I swear to the gods -
[ he's going to pay for this tease. tighnari bucks with all of his might, and with surprising strength he shoves kaveh over onto his back, with tighnari straddled across his lap. both hands tug at the laces of kaveh's pants, almost frantic to release his cock. ]
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His own hands fall to his hips, shimmying his pants over them a little as the laces come loose, letting his cock come free from its confines. It curves up against his belly, flushed and swollen, as his hands lift to meet his lover's hips instead of his own. ]
You got what you want, Tighnari. [ For all that he enjoys teasing, he's at a disadvantage now— and maybe he likes that a little too— but the smile on his lips is still broad, gently amused. ] What are you going to do with it?
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[ he says, threatening, then allows his eyes to drop to kaveh's body, following the curve of his cock; it's enough to make tighnari's core pulse with need, and he swallows thickly.
he also wastes no more time. getting a hand on him quickly, tighnari gives his cock a few slow, experimental pumps before he's lifting himself up onto his knees, positioning, dragging kaveh's tip along his wet, puffy folds in a way that makes tighnari shiver. he's waited long enough.
slowly, he lowers himself, taking kaveh in inch by agonizing inch. tighnari's heart pounds, his chest tightening, a low, soft moan riding on his breath as he settles fully down. ]
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Do it, [ he says, a chuckle in his words. ] You said you can get rough, right? So do it, `nari.
[ He breaks off from his teasing to hiss out a moan of pleasure as the other's hand finds his cock, pumping him slowly a few times in a way that makes Kaveh's body shudder with visceral pleasure. It's tempting to continue taunting him, but more powerful is the urge to lie in temporary silence as Tighnari lowers himself against the taller man's body, his hands coming up to steady the other's hips once more. ]
Fuck. [ His voice is low, impassioned; for a moment, his eyes fall shut, but he tears them open again in the next, wanting to watch. ] You feel amazing.
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but now.. now, he's taken what he wanted, seated himself in kaveh's lap with his cock buried deep, so deep, deep enough to make tighnari toss his head back like a while animal and moan. his tall ears fold back, pressing against his hair, and his tail lashes behind him, puffed to twice its size. ]
And don't you forget it..
[ he whispers harshly, and soon begins to move, rocking his hips, falling into a steady rhythm that sees him bouncing on kaveh's lap, shoving down hard, spearing himself on that cock without mercy. his walls tighten, squeezing, and tighnari bites his lower lip, his hooked claws digging into kaveh's chest, raking downward. ]
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(This is why he seized Tighnari's wrists before, brought made him come twice before he gave the other man what he really wanted. This insatiability...) ]
I'm not likely to fucking forget it after this. But— Tighnari— [ It's groaned out through gritted teeth, head tilting back against the pillows as he tries (and fails) to stop his hips from rocking up in answer. ] If you keep moving like that, I'm not gonna last long.
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