...The Singularity, the girl in blue, the red dragon...I don't intend to work with them forever. Temporary arrangements don't require a first-name basis. And our contract will be even shorter than my time aboard the Grandcypher, I suspect.
[He suspects because he's fresh out of Paradise Lost, and he doesn't foresee everything wrapping up neatly in the course of a few months.]
I would rather sever a contract with someone I didn't get close to than have to end an arrangement with someone I...
[Care about.]
...Respect.
[Even as he speaks, Sandalphon's face begins to flush bright red, his breathing quickening in response to Izumi's touches. Ah, he can't take much more of this...he tangles his fingers in Izumi's hair, biting back a pleased whimper as his wings materialize all at once, trembling in desperation to be stroked.]
[ don't think he didn't catch that pause, sandalphon. oh well, izumi will take what he can get, since he understands how it can difficult to acknowledge how close you've become with someone else. that means more opportunities to hurt the more you know them.
he doesn't dwell on it too long though, his eyes widening in awe at the wings manifesting at his touch. he's never placed a hand on them before, hence the hesitation upon touching his down feathers. ]
...Does that mean you want to extend the contract with me?
[ he shifts on his submissive's lap, trying to hide any giddy feelings that might come out. ugh, pull yourself together. ]
I do "respect" you, you know. Among other things. If you'll give me another chance, I promise to do better this time around. [ izumi starts kissing along his shoulder, and up his neck until he reaches his ear to whisper. ] Let me prove myself to you, Sandalphon. For as long as you'll have me.
[Of course he's thought about it. Even from a solely practical perspective, isn't it better to stick with what he knows rather than risk a bad contract with someone else? And from a more personal standpoint...he likes Izumi. More than he's liked most people he's met. So the thought of extending their contract makes him happier than he's ready to admit.]
...Haha. That's awfully presumptuous of you.
[But the selfish part of him - and it's not a small part, by any means - has already decided that's exactly what it wants. And if Izumi is willing, too...if Izumi is the one bringing it up in the first place...]
Very well, then. But the supreme primarch's standards aren't easily met...so if you're so intent on proving yourself, don't hold back.
[Izumi had asked him to prove how much he wanted their contract the first time, too, but this is...
Ultimately, it's just a roundabout way of asking Izumi to prove to him that he's needed.]
[ supreme primarch... right, that memory he'd seen from sandalphon back then mentioned something about that, didn't it? does this mean he's grown into that role since then?
either way, nothing's sexier than confidence, and fully realizing that he's going to service someone of high stature is sending chills up izumi's spine. eyes gleaming, he stands up from sandalphon's lap and goes to sit down right behind him, so that he can take a much better look of his wings. ]
You should have those six wings if you're this supreme primarch now, right?
[ placing one more kiss on the nape of his neck, izumi's mouth travels down his back until he reaches his midsection and focuses on laving his tongue there, while lightly massaging the part where the wings jut out of his skin. ]
Well, it's all right. These ones aren't half-bad anyway. ♪
How many wings I have has nothing to do with it. I -
[Sandalphon seems a little bothered by Izumi pointing them out, but he doesn't get much of a chance to dwell on it, because the feeling of his Dominant's mouth between his wings cuts short anything else he might want to say. He moans, wings twitching as he fights the urge to spread them out the way he wants to - he doesn't want to accidentally smack Izumi with them or anything. No one's ever done this to him before...he's had his wings stroked, and that had felt good, but it was nowhere near as intense as this is.]
I-Izumi...
[Sandalphon arches his back, curling his fingers into fists in the sheets of the bed as he breathlessly murmurs the idol's name. If he'd known it felt this good, he'd have asked Izumi to do this months ago...]
...Mmm...it's n-not often a mortal gets to touch the wings of an angel, so...you should be thorough, understand...?
[Maybe someday he'll be straightforward about asking for more, but today isn't that day.]
You mean no one's ever touched you here before...?
[ izumi murmurs against his skin, fingers playing idly with the feathers. right, he's been tortured for god knows how long, and izumi doesn't even want to ask how those people even touched him before all those.
of course, sandalphon didn't have to tell him twice. he presses himself closer to the angel's back, wrapping his legs around the other's waist possessively and peppers his back with even more kisses, dragging his teeth and biting down every now and then all while firmly holding down his wingblades so that they won't flutter around too wildly. ]
Mm, does this mean I've already met your standards? You could've at least made this a lot harder for me... ♪
[ like, literally - he's already feeling aroused from hearing sandalphon say his name like that, being an awfully aural person that he is. it's a good thing sandalphon can't turn around and see him blush furiously like this, in any case. ]
[It's a good thing Izumi can't see Sandalphon's face, either, because he's an absolute wreck, biting his lip to keep from crying out in pleasure so hard he tastes blood, his whole body shuddering every time Izumi scrapes his teeth against his skin. The urge to touch himself and soothe the throbbing need between his thighs is overwhelming, but he can't even do that with Izumi's legs around his waist...it would be far too embarrassing.]
H-Haha...
[Even what's supposed to be a haughty laugh comes out breathless and wanting.]
...If I were that easy to please, it wouldn't be...nn...worth my t-time, or yours...
[Honestly, he's not even sure what he's saying anymore. He's never been reduced to such a mess so quickly before, and it's difficult to concentrate on what Izumi's saying when there are so many other things he's using his mouth for to think about. One particular spot between his shoulderblades earns a yelp and a shameless plea mere moments later, however.]
A-ah, d...do that again, I...ah, Izumi...
[He feels like an idiot, but the words spill unbidden from his lips, too intoxicated by the pleasure coursing up and down his spine to keep his tongue in check.]
[ it's true, it wouldn't be as fun if sandalphon gave in too easily... izumi likes him for his stubbornness after all, even if it's a double-edged blade. and while last time at the fort wasn't the best example, it's different now, and he can prove it. ]
Mm? Do what, Sandalphon?
[ one hand reaches around to palm him at his crotch, giving his hardness some much-needed attention while another hand goes up to twist at a nipple. his mouth trails up to the nape of his neck, covering it with more kisses, humming oh so innocently all the while. ]
I can't read minds, you know... You've got to tell me what you really want me to do, hm? I'm getting too restless over here too...
[ he's already grinding up his backside subconsciously... ah, he'd do anything just to hear him say his name like that again. come on, come on ♪ ]
[Sandalphon tries - and fails - to suppress a needy sob as Izumi takes his attention away from the expanse between his wings, his body shuddering uncontrollably as it adjusts to losing that intense swell of pleasure. He mindlessly ruts against Izumi's hand, barely able to register his Dominant's words. He only really catches the second half, but it sounds like he wants him to beg...
...And for a moment or two, he considers it, though ultimately his pride gets in the way again.]
Ah...y-you're...not taking this seriously at all...
[His tone gets more pleading as he goes on, but it's - it's different from begging.]
What kind of Dominant...d-doesn't know how to take care of his Submissive...?
[His voice is sweet and low as he reaches behind him, tangling his fingers in Izumi's hair and gently tugging, trying to urge him down his back again, uttering only one more word.]
[ ah, no, that tone when he said his name, the hand urging him back on his wings... izumi really is no match for a primal beast, isn't he? but he did promise to take care of sandalphon no matter what, so --
taking advantage of his submissive's weakened state, izumi pulls him in the bed and flips him down face-front on the mattress, hands gripping sandalphon's waist tightly as his mouth finds his way on his back once more, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin between his wings harshly until he leaves a mark, and at the same time leaving soft, butterfly kisses at the wings' bases, where the bones protrude out of the skin. ]
Mm, that's it, say my name just like that, scream it if you have to... ♪
[ he's always been an aural kind of guy, surrounded by music and beautiful voices everywhere he goes, and right now he's playing sandalphon like a maestro with his instrument. more, more...! ]
Tell me, tell me what I should do next, Sandalphon, please let me take care of you, here and now...!
[The rougher Izumi gets with his ministrations, the more pleasure it seems to bring Sandalphon, whose quiet, carefully muffled sounds become louder and more wanton as the feeling builds. He reaches between his thighs to stroke himself, so desperately close to orgasm that he can barely think, but he wants - he wants...]
I...just - just keep doing that, I'm...going to...
[There's some small rational part of him that reminds him Izumi should get something out of this, too, but he's so enthralled in his own pleasure that he can't act on it, at least not right now.]
[ it's fine, since izumi's trying to make it up for sandalphon with this, which isn't any different from wanting to redeem himself in the eyes of the people he's come to like. so he keeps at it, giving all his attention on his submissive's back that's now nicked with bites and bruises, one hand stroking at one of his wings while the other goes around sandalphon's waist and joins him in getting him off between his legs. ]
Go... Go ahead, come whenever you like... I've got you.
[ izumi will take care of himself later, even if he's insistently grinding on sandalphon's backside all the while, also desiring attention and release. ]
[Sandalphon whimpers in relief when he hears Izumi say it, some part of him wondering when he decided he needed his permission anyway -
And then the whimper becomes another breathless moan of Izumi's name as he spills into his hand, frantically pumping his cock through his orgasm, wings twitching and shivering as he does. He's never come so hard in his life, and even the dull ache setting in between his wings now that overstimulation is setting in doesn't make the warm feeling of afterglow any less wonderful.
Sandalphon's head is still foggy as he winds down, but he's mindful enough to roll over just enough to reach for Izumi's length, wrapping delicate fingers around it to return the favor.]
...Y-You too...I've...
[This is the least he can do after all Izumi's done today.]
[ izumi can't help a whine leave his throat at sandalphon's hands around his painfully hard cock, gently falling from his back and lying down right next to his submissive. and while he'd usually resort to hiding his face when the favor is returned like this, he's just going to rut up in his hand while keeping eye contact with him, panting hot and heavy until he comes all over his hand as well with a breathy sigh.
h-hold on, let him just... catch his breath. that was nothing like they've ever done before, and izumi's just overwhelmed that he leans in to press his lips onto sandalphon's, tongue pushing in urgently for a sloppy kiss.
he'll scold him for the fucking door later, when his own chest stops overflowing with emotions, only fueled by the scent of coffee in the air like an afterthought. ]
[Sandalphon normally makes an effort to get out of bed shortly after coming, but he's so caught up in the kiss from Izumi that the only thing he can think to do is return it, murmuring against his mouth. He's never felt so satisfied before...
Eventually, he has to pull back from air, still short of breath from panting so hard.]
...Were you serious...about extending the contract? Because I...
[He pauses, then slightly adjusts his wording, a dazed half-smile on his face:]
[ he's never smiled like that before, hasn't he? towards izumi, at least. it's a good thing izumi's already red in the face from earlier, anyway. hearing that he's met the supreme primarch's standards, though... ]
Of... Of course I am.
[ he closes his eyes in contentment, his clean hand lacing with sandalphon's intimately. ]
I couldn't ask for more, so... Thank you. For accepting me.
[ more like putting up with his own brand of prickliness, really. but sandalphonn's just as prickly, so they might as well be cacti together. ]
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Date: 2019-03-03 02:30 am (UTC)[He suspects because he's fresh out of Paradise Lost, and he doesn't foresee everything wrapping up neatly in the course of a few months.]
I would rather sever a contract with someone I didn't get close to than have to end an arrangement with someone I...
[Care about.]
...Respect.
[Even as he speaks, Sandalphon's face begins to flush bright red, his breathing quickening in response to Izumi's touches. Ah, he can't take much more of this...he tangles his fingers in Izumi's hair, biting back a pleased whimper as his wings materialize all at once, trembling in desperation to be stroked.]
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Date: 2019-03-03 03:45 am (UTC)he doesn't dwell on it too long though, his eyes widening in awe at the wings manifesting at his touch. he's never placed a hand on them before, hence the hesitation upon touching his down feathers. ]
...Does that mean you want to extend the contract with me?
[ he shifts on his submissive's lap, trying to hide any giddy feelings that might come out. ugh, pull yourself together. ]
I do "respect" you, you know. Among other things. If you'll give me another chance, I promise to do better this time around. [ izumi starts kissing along his shoulder, and up his neck until he reaches his ear to whisper. ] Let me prove myself to you, Sandalphon. For as long as you'll have me.
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Date: 2019-03-04 01:38 am (UTC)[Of course he's thought about it. Even from a solely practical perspective, isn't it better to stick with what he knows rather than risk a bad contract with someone else? And from a more personal standpoint...he likes Izumi. More than he's liked most people he's met. So the thought of extending their contract makes him happier than he's ready to admit.]
...Haha. That's awfully presumptuous of you.
[But the selfish part of him - and it's not a small part, by any means - has already decided that's exactly what it wants. And if Izumi is willing, too...if Izumi is the one bringing it up in the first place...]
Very well, then. But the supreme primarch's standards aren't easily met...so if you're so intent on proving yourself, don't hold back.
[Izumi had asked him to prove how much he wanted their contract the first time, too, but this is...
Ultimately, it's just a roundabout way of asking Izumi to prove to him that he's needed.]
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Date: 2019-03-04 11:03 am (UTC)either way, nothing's sexier than confidence, and fully realizing that he's going to service someone of high stature is sending chills up izumi's spine. eyes gleaming, he stands up from sandalphon's lap and goes to sit down right behind him, so that he can take a much better look of his wings. ]
You should have those six wings if you're this supreme primarch now, right?
[ placing one more kiss on the nape of his neck, izumi's mouth travels down his back until he reaches his midsection and focuses on laving his tongue there, while lightly massaging the part where the wings jut out of his skin. ]
Well, it's all right. These ones aren't half-bad anyway. ♪
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Date: 2019-03-06 02:38 am (UTC)[Sandalphon seems a little bothered by Izumi pointing them out, but he doesn't get much of a chance to dwell on it, because the feeling of his Dominant's mouth between his wings cuts short anything else he might want to say. He moans, wings twitching as he fights the urge to spread them out the way he wants to - he doesn't want to accidentally smack Izumi with them or anything. No one's ever done this to him before...he's had his wings stroked, and that had felt good, but it was nowhere near as intense as this is.]
I-Izumi...
[Sandalphon arches his back, curling his fingers into fists in the sheets of the bed as he breathlessly murmurs the idol's name. If he'd known it felt this good, he'd have asked Izumi to do this months ago...]
...Mmm...it's n-not often a mortal gets to touch the wings of an angel, so...you should be thorough, understand...?
[Maybe someday he'll be straightforward about asking for more, but today isn't that day.]
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Date: 2019-03-08 03:18 am (UTC)[ izumi murmurs against his skin, fingers playing idly with the feathers. right, he's been tortured for god knows how long, and izumi doesn't even want to ask how those people even touched him before all those.
of course, sandalphon didn't have to tell him twice. he presses himself closer to the angel's back, wrapping his legs around the other's waist possessively and peppers his back with even more kisses, dragging his teeth and biting down every now and then all while firmly holding down his wingblades so that they won't flutter around too wildly. ]
Mm, does this mean I've already met your standards? You could've at least made this a lot harder for me... ♪
[ like, literally - he's already feeling aroused from hearing sandalphon say his name like that, being an awfully aural person that he is. it's a good thing sandalphon can't turn around and see him blush furiously like this, in any case. ]
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Date: 2019-03-09 02:18 am (UTC)H-Haha...
[Even what's supposed to be a haughty laugh comes out breathless and wanting.]
...If I were that easy to please, it wouldn't be...nn...worth my t-time, or yours...
[Honestly, he's not even sure what he's saying anymore. He's never been reduced to such a mess so quickly before, and it's difficult to concentrate on what Izumi's saying when there are so many other things he's using his mouth for to think about. One particular spot between his shoulderblades earns a yelp and a shameless plea mere moments later, however.]
A-ah, d...do that again, I...ah, Izumi...
[He feels like an idiot, but the words spill unbidden from his lips, too intoxicated by the pleasure coursing up and down his spine to keep his tongue in check.]
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Date: 2019-03-10 02:11 am (UTC)Mm? Do what, Sandalphon?
[ one hand reaches around to palm him at his crotch, giving his hardness some much-needed attention while another hand goes up to twist at a nipple. his mouth trails up to the nape of his neck, covering it with more kisses, humming oh so innocently all the while. ]
I can't read minds, you know... You've got to tell me what you really want me to do, hm? I'm getting too restless over here too...
[ he's already grinding up his backside subconsciously... ah, he'd do anything just to hear him say his name like that again. come on, come on ♪ ]
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Date: 2019-03-12 12:31 am (UTC)...And for a moment or two, he considers it, though ultimately his pride gets in the way again.]
Ah...y-you're...not taking this seriously at all...
[His tone gets more pleading as he goes on, but it's - it's different from begging.]
What kind of Dominant...d-doesn't know how to take care of his Submissive...?
[His voice is sweet and low as he reaches behind him, tangling his fingers in Izumi's hair and gently tugging, trying to urge him down his back again, uttering only one more word.]
Izumi...
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Date: 2019-03-12 12:54 am (UTC)taking advantage of his submissive's weakened state, izumi pulls him in the bed and flips him down face-front on the mattress, hands gripping sandalphon's waist tightly as his mouth finds his way on his back once more, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin between his wings harshly until he leaves a mark, and at the same time leaving soft, butterfly kisses at the wings' bases, where the bones protrude out of the skin. ]
Mm, that's it, say my name just like that, scream it if you have to... ♪
[ he's always been an aural kind of guy, surrounded by music and beautiful voices everywhere he goes, and right now he's playing sandalphon like a maestro with his instrument. more, more...! ]
Tell me, tell me what I should do next, Sandalphon, please let me take care of you, here and now...!
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Date: 2019-03-13 01:20 am (UTC)I...just - just keep doing that, I'm...going to...
[There's some small rational part of him that reminds him Izumi should get something out of this, too, but he's so enthralled in his own pleasure that he can't act on it, at least not right now.]
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Date: 2019-03-13 01:48 am (UTC)Go... Go ahead, come whenever you like... I've got you.
[ izumi will take care of himself later, even if he's insistently grinding on sandalphon's backside all the while, also desiring attention and release. ]
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Date: 2019-03-13 02:29 am (UTC)And then the whimper becomes another breathless moan of Izumi's name as he spills into his hand, frantically pumping his cock through his orgasm, wings twitching and shivering as he does. He's never come so hard in his life, and even the dull ache setting in between his wings now that overstimulation is setting in doesn't make the warm feeling of afterglow any less wonderful.
Sandalphon's head is still foggy as he winds down, but he's mindful enough to roll over just enough to reach for Izumi's length, wrapping delicate fingers around it to return the favor.]
...Y-You too...I've...
[This is the least he can do after all Izumi's done today.]
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Date: 2019-03-13 03:36 am (UTC)h-hold on, let him just... catch his breath. that was nothing like they've ever done before, and izumi's just overwhelmed that he leans in to press his lips onto sandalphon's, tongue pushing in urgently for a sloppy kiss.
he'll scold him for the fucking door later, when his own chest stops overflowing with emotions, only fueled by the scent of coffee in the air like an afterthought. ]
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Date: 2019-03-14 12:23 am (UTC)[Sandalphon normally makes an effort to get out of bed shortly after coming, but he's so caught up in the kiss from Izumi that the only thing he can think to do is return it, murmuring against his mouth. He's never felt so satisfied before...
Eventually, he has to pull back from air, still short of breath from panting so hard.]
...Were you serious...about extending the contract? Because I...
[He pauses, then slightly adjusts his wording, a dazed half-smile on his face:]
...Because you've more than met my standards.
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Date: 2019-03-15 02:43 am (UTC)Of... Of course I am.
[ he closes his eyes in contentment, his clean hand lacing with sandalphon's intimately. ]
I couldn't ask for more, so... Thank you. For accepting me.
[ more like putting up with his own brand of prickliness, really. but sandalphonn's just as prickly, so they might as well be cacti together. ]