Bryn laughed softly and leaned up to kiss him, gently pushing Zack down onto the bed. He crawled up his body until he was straddling his lap, cupping Zack's face in both his hands as he leaned forward to kiss the living daylights out of him. "Nothing now, pretty boy," he murmured, a hint of sheepishness crossing his face. "Um… how far…?"
Zack grunted faintly as he was pushed to the bed but kissed back anyway, relaxing completely under the other. He was definitely a sub he just didn’t want to admit it until due time. His hands joined Bryn’s on his face and he tilted his head in the slightest, his tongue peeking out again.
“As far as you wanna go, baby.”
Bryn laughed, a rush of fluttery butterfly affection surging through him. He liked baby, even if it was cheesy as hell, and he showed that to Zack by leaning forward to kiss him. Hard. One of his hands inched away from Zack's face and slowly crept up Zack's shirt. The touch was exploratory and excited, running over his chest, his pecks, skimming over his waistband and around to his back with a tad too much nervous energy. "All the way then."
(pewdiepie voice sToP ok so what do you wanna do? Move on to PM or)
(I'm fine with a timeskip or actually writing it, which do you prefer?)
(Ahhh I don’t care about either either so it’s literally up to you; what do you feel like?)
(I'd pref a skip, but I might feel differently if another situation comes up. I'm just not really in the mood rn)
(Hey np love let’s skip)
(Thanks so much <3, can you start?)
(Yw bb. Hhhh yea hold on)
(blaaablaaajustmakingsureyougetanalertjustincaseblaaablaa)
(Lapalalalalalalalalaalalala)
Zack laid back after a few hours of lovely pleasure, his mind still buzzing and his bare body still quivering slightly. It made all of the time he spent waiting absolutely worth it as he still clung to his mate, like a life source as the other relaxed against him, over him, where they figured out they belonged somewhere along the way. Both of them were too tired to go on, but they still wanted each other. Though Zack had done what he wanted to. He left a small nip in the base of his lover’s neck, effectively Marking him as his mate. The taste of Bryn still tingled in his mouth and his entire body sung still, even though Bryn had left his body a few minutes ago.
Bryn was laying half on top of Zack- one leg tanged with his, one arm slung over his hip. He panted lightly into Zack's neck, soft and spend and absolutely content for once in his life. He couldn't help but shiver each time he felt Zack's breath pan over him, too exhausted for another round yet completely desperate for one at the same time. A soft whine left his lips, muffled against Zack's skin. "Babe, I love you, but I think I'll actually die if we start fucking again."
(Oh Zack already bit his neck lmaooo sorry if that’s unclear)
Zack’s heavy breath stirred Bryn’s messy hair, where his head was so buzzy and felt so light it felt like it was just going to float off of his shoulders and leave the rest of his body. He couldn’t agree more with the thought statement, even though he was under the other. If he was given another round he probably wouldn’t be able to move the next day, he would be so sore. He already knew he’d be sore to hell, but it’d be worse, somehow. He nodded a little, just running his hands through the other’s hair slowly once more, shutting his eyes a little as he tried to catch all the things that had left him.
(Sorry, I must've misread it. I'll change it so it makes sense later)
Bryn was too tired to purr but his vocal cords were giving their best effort. Happy little buzzing noises fell from his lips as he savored the feeling of hands in his hair. They were both gross, but he didn't have the energy to get up or move just yet. Or possibly ever, based on how floaty he felt. He'd just lay here forever if he got the choice, even with the sticky feeling of something drying on his hip. "Babe, we're nasty."
Zack was a bit nastier than the other, but he did seem to care a bit more now that he had a better way of life.
“Maybe we should go take a bath then come back here?” He suggested lightly, already stirring a little to sit up. He didn’t wanna feel nasty and snuggle.
Bryn huffed and pushed himself up too, still leaning lightly on Zack. It was more of a cuddly instinct than anything else, and he pushed his face into the side of Zack's head once they were both fully sitting, breathing him in with a happy sigh. "Yeah, we should probably go while you can still walk."
Zack moved to his end of the bed and used him to carry some of his weight as he slowly stood, his legs threatening to give out on him but he brought the other along with him to the bathroom.
“It’ll just be in and out so we can scrub ourselves off, right?” He asked, glancing at his lover to smile.
Bryn supported Zack as well as he could, considering that the demon was much heavier and he was still a bit unstable himself. Still, he offered a lazy smile and they made it to the bathroom without and incidents. Jude set Zack down on the toilet, drawing the bath after taking a few minutes to figure out what was hot water and what was cold water. "I'm kind of in the mood for a soak, but we can just do an in 'n out if you want."
Zack relaxed into the toilet with a faint exhale, sitting back a little as he watched Bryn figure out his bathtub, but watching his body instead with worn earnest, his gaze flicking back to the other’s face when he straightened up and spoke.
“That’s cool, too,” He hummed softly, shutting his eyes a little.
Bryn laughed when he caught Zack's gaze flicking back to his face, leaning over the rim of the bathtub to feel the water and also show off his ass a little more. He wasn't going to stop teasing jude because they were both exhausted, that would just be silly. "Nah ah, Mr. You get to pick what we do because you're the one who's going to suffer later. What do you want to to?"
Zack continued to milk the view now that he was assured the other wouldn’t mind. “If we stay in there too long we might fall asleep. And that would make it worse. So let’s just wash it off and maybe our hair just in case some got there, then go back to the bed.” His joints already wished he was paired with his comfy bed again.
"Yeah, I'm due for a hair wash anyways." Bryn leaned over farther, getting up on his tiptoes to stir the water around with a hand. He was swaying from side to side lightly, half forgetting about showing off for Zack as he zoned in on the task at hand. "And you smell like a whorehouse on nickel night, so a full-body scrub's probably for the best."
Zack huffed and wrinkled his nose at the insult. “Excuse you. I’m not an actual whore so it’s your fault.” He forgot with his gazing and decided to be angry again, looking disgruntled. The teasing had not passed well with the Demon, who literally was used as a cum rag for free for most of the time he was up with Humans.
Bryn frowned at Zack's tone, mentally revisiting the insult and wincing when he realized he'd accidentally offended his lover instead of teasing him. He didn't know much about Zack's contracts back on earth, but he knew a lot of bad shit had gone down and a lot of it had to deal with being treated like a whore instead of a thinking, feeeling person. When he turned around there was already an apology in his eyes and one quickly passed his lips. "I'm sorry, Zack, I didn't mean it like that. You're a wonderful guy, it was wrong of me to even make the comparison."
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