bakerstreet | Your clothes still feel like you

You can just wear mine. [ But that means having to see each other again to get it back -- and he gets the feeling that if Kailan appears at his front door he's not going to just let him leave. ] I probably have somebody else's shirt in the laundry room... people just leave their shit here all the time.

[ He probably kicked a bra underneath the bed when Kailan came in.

Pulling the shirt off completely, he quietly ignores the fact that it looks a little more stretched out and places it on a nearby couch. Eyes concentrating on the fairy's form, gazing over his legs and only making one coherent thought: ] Or you can just not go home. [ wait ] 'cause I wanna fuck.

[ he's spoiling romeo way too much, he thinks. from the food to dealing with the fact that he's fucked some girl two hours before inviting kailan over -- putting up with this shouldn't be an option?? but here he is, putting a plate of bacon on the table for his dumb slut of a werewolf.

disgusting. ]

Of course you do. [ because when doesn't he?? and kailan knows that if he leaves, romeo will just find someone else to fuck -- which in turn pisses him off. UGH.

it's fine. just gotta make him so crazy about him that nobody else can even compare?? so he leaves the food, and closes the distance between them in slow strides, reaching up to rest his hands on both sides of the other's neck. gently, he pulls him down to his level -- lips brushing against lips, a small smile present on his. ]

We'll do it any way you like, okay? Eat first, though. I didn't make you food for nothing.

[ It's surprising that he can even reach that far, but Romeo seems to lower himself subconsciously by the time Kailan saunters over towards him; obedient like a dog. His eyes watches his expression, looking at both his eyes and lips before they're brushing against his own.

Instinct kicks him in the gut and orders him to get more of that intoxicating taste against his tongue, but he steels himself. Almost.

His arm circles around his waist, holding him close, and Romeo aggressively presses his lips against Kailan's. ]

Then you're not allowed to run off.

[ if you're scared you should be ]

Fine. [ He grumbles, arm then moving up to embrace the smaller's shoulders and pull him towards the table. Pulling a chair open and sitting down for patting his hand against his lap. ] Sit.

[ it's cute, the way romeo puts himself within kailan's reach. he smiles against the other's lips, even as they press aggressively to his own, tiptoeing to let the kiss linger just a little longer.

he's a bit surprised, when romeo all but pulls him along towards the table, snickering under his breath as his gaze wanders over to the werewolf's lap. ]

Are you that concerned I'll run from you? Just how bad of an idea do you have, huh? [ but, fine!! he climbs onto the other's lap, sitting on it with both legs thrown over romeo's thighs, dangling off the side. ] Or do you want me to feed you, too?

[ So... you know he's gonna be stuffing his face with bacon when Kailan asks this, right? Well fortunately he doesn't make it disgusting by talking with his mouth full -- instead he waits until he swallows before answering back, one hand still firmly placed on the fae's hip to keep him situated on his lap. ]

Nah, you don't gotta do all that. But I won't complain if you want to. [ Even though he's already started eating. ] I just want you here. [ Next to me, he doesn't say, as the realization that he just said something ridiculously romantic flies right over his head. ] You like my lap more than any other chair, right? That's why you're always on it.

[ Yeah.... roMANTIC ]

Anyway, you like bacon? [ He picks a slice up, putting it close to Kailan's face. ] Or are you like a vegetarian or whatever?

[ to be fair, he could be disgusting and kailan would still doki, watching romeo with adoring eyes. he's eating the food kailan made him... and he looks enthusiastic about it, too... how cute.......... he's dying.

especially when romeo says he wants kailan here, which, in the fae's mind, translates pretty much to 'i want to marry you.' that's it, right? romeo finally realized their souls have bonded??? he probably looks downright embarrassing, staring at romeo's teeth as they tear through the meat, but -- he's having a moment, okay. ]

Oh -- yeah, I do. No point in sitting anywhere else. [ his gaze wanders down to the bacon, shoulders rising in a small shrug.

he could eat it, but it'd do nothing for him. not to mention, compared to raw, fresh human meat, this would taste like the equivalent of a leaf. ]

It's wasted on me. [ so he plucks it from romeo's fingers and brings it to his mouth, instead, mouth curving in a small o ] Open up, darling.

[ this is so.....................domestic ]

[ That's not what it translate to at all but go off. ]

Plus it's easier... [ To fuck. Cause that's all on his horny werewolf brain; Kailan can reach and grab any part of him, it's all available sans wearing sweats to show some form of decency.

The worst part is that he wants him to. Romeo wants to feel the weight of his arms against his shoulders, his fingers playing with the low cut of his hair along the back of his neck, thighs spread out across his lap and body close to his. But. But -- He wants to properly see his face and look him in the eye, to watch Kailan gently purr against the palm of his hand when he holds him and watch his lashes flutter shut before leaning in to kiss him on the lips.

This feeling is familiar, he knows what to call it, and it scares him.

But he pushes it back and ignores it.

Romeo parts his lips taking another bite of bacon and chewing slowly. ]

That cutesy act doesn't fit you. [ It does. ] You need to eat something, moron, or else you'll tire yourself out by the time you get to work... I can try makin' you something.

[ shhh ]

Easier? [ he asks, as if he doesn't know what romeo means. well, he did promise to do whatever the other wanted, after he eats -- he's still sure that's the reason romeo's hand is so firmly placed on his hip, keeping him on the other's lap.

it's not that he doesn't mind, but -- it's hard to not take it, when you feel so strongly? faeries are volatile with their feelings, but they fall hard -- he's heard millions of tragic tales about getting attached to humans and watching them die, but what if you fell for a... werewolf... ]

But I want to be cute for you. [ :l

he knows he's 200. whatever. who cares about being a grandpa when romeo's so cute. ]

Aww, you'd cook for me? That's adorable. [ he sighs, dreamy. ] It's hard to say no, but I wouldn't worry about it that much. Faerie diet is different, so I don't need food every day. Well, I suppose if you're that concerned, you can always give yourself to me --

[ he could take energy from romeo. maybe leaving him exhausted will guarantee he won't bring someone over later... smh. ]

[ hmmmmmmmmmmmm ]

It's not. [ He thinks it's only right for a man to cook for his dumb two hundred year old boyfriend? His mama taught him better than that.

Plus it's not like he's an idiot who doesn't know his way around a kitchen.

Still, that does nothing to help the slow burn in the corners of his cheeks; colored a subtle shade of red, he pauses briefly as he purses his lips and pouts. ]

All you ever do is call me to get those stupid lattes, so of course I'm concerned... plus you're already thin, if you don't eat anything you're gonna wither away before you make it to three hundred. [ His thumb begins to draw small circles on Kailan's hip. ] Why didn't you take any last night?

[ he's cute when he's worried? kailan thinks he could get used to being fussed over -- but sooner or later, he'll have to disclose his diet to romeo, given how insistent the other is about eating. ... which shouldn't be a taboo topic in the first place, considering he's a werewolf, but... kailan doesn't think romeo's fond of eating people.

which is too bad, really. they could eat together!!! ]

Human lattes are surprisingly easy on my stomach. [ his delicate stomach that can only accept baby meat.......... smh.

he smiles, leaning forward to press their foreheads together, one hand coming up to cup romeo's cheek affectionately. ]

I don't want to tire you out too much, but -- if you're offering, I won't say no, either. [ it's more of a snack, really; a way to keep yourself going during times you can't eat a human being, but -- he likes the way romeo's life force tastes.

it's different. ]

As I mentioned, it's not an everyday necessity. If you're that concerned, though, I'll eat you today.

[ Listen he's still not all for this werewolf thing... he's got trauma he's never properly resolved and self-blame, which he hasn't even thought to bring up with Kailan at all. In fact he doesn't have any plans to tell him at all. He doesn't want them to get that far.

Romeo blinks; a half-lidded gaze looking at the lashes that delicately frame Kailan's eyes, slowly moving down towards the shape of his lips before their foreheads touch. It's tempting, being right there, and if there's anything Romeo loves it's the ability to take what he wants when he wants it -- physically, he has to remind himself that it's all physical. ]

There's no way you can exhaust me. [ The corners of his mouth curl into a grin, one hand dropping down to place itself along the smaller's thigh. ] Not when you always get this close to knocking out, so I think it's only fair that I give you some of my energy... especially after last night.

[ well. maybe it's time he got on with it, so they could eat together!!!!!!!!!!

but, it's a subject for another time, possibly... a never time... for now, kailan's content enough to let their lashes connect in a butterfly kiss, lips curved in a smile. being genuinely soft for a mortal... disgusting, but here he is, just like all these suckers in the tales. ]

I haven't tried before, so you never know. I've only ever taken small bits, if any. [ it's true romeo's energetic, though, especially when it comes to... fucking... smh.

but sooner or later, his excess energy would fade out. ]

I don't always get close to knocking out. [ HUFF ] But, fine. I'll drain you dry today, so get ready.

[ There's a lot of energy you gotta put into fucking. ]

Really? I haven't noticed. [ He snorts with an obvious air of confidence, bringing up a hand to Kailan's face. ] Then hurry. [ He kisses him effortlessly, thumb caressing his cheek. His teeth tease his bottom lip, biting gently, and continues to pepper his lips with kisses even as he attempts to pull himself away; it's exhilarating, having someone so close while his heart pounds against his chest as if he were a teenager again. ] It's my day off, let's see if you can make me stay at home without calling someone over.

Shut up, don't talk about fucking other people when I'm right here, asshole.

[ why is romeo stupid!!!!!! ugh!!!!!!!!! now he's irritated, on top of everything else, even though the kiss certainly felt nice -- he returned it without a second thought, huffing out a short laugh when romeo chased after him even when they parted. ]

If I go too far, I'll just kill you. [ he throws in, after a moment, sliding off romeo's lap. not that big of an issue, since the other's a hoe anyway... maybe it's better off like this...

anyway, he's still grumpy, so he's just gonna PA grab romeo's plate and go put it in the sink. stupid... hoe ]

What? Oh come on. [ He clicks his tongue. ] I didn't get into specifics, so cut me some slack.

[ He could have went on to say that maybe he needs to bring over that brunette that left her bra? Or maybe even the guy who tried offering him drinks on the job and wrote his number on his arm after a quick rendezvous in the bathroom.

His lips tug into a frown, brows curving upward as he looks to him confusingly. ]

Don't throw a fit. [ He remains seated, hands lax between his legs. ] I'm hanging out with you right now, so there's nothing to worry about.

[ shut up romeo UGHHHH GOD YOU'RE SO STUPID

he feels like the fool here, though, honestly. this is always a bit hard to swallow, humiliation burning bright on his cheeks -- but of course, it's his fault for getting stupidly attached in the first place, right? dumb fairy feelings, and all.

but, what can he do, except throw a fit? leaving romeo sounds good in theory, but not nearly as easy in practice. his heart aches, okay, and before this he didn't even think he had one!!!

so, yes, he's angry. fuck u romeo ]

Wow, thanks for doing me that favor. [ he sneers, bitterly, turning on the tap and... passive-aggressively washing the plate... angery ]

Hey. [ Is he going to get the silent treatment, too? Cause the second he hears the tone of his voice his brows curve, visibly upset as he wallows on how to approach him. Watching his shoulders rise and fall as he begins washing the plate, only standing up and walking across the room once he's come to a conclusion. ]

Hey... [ He stands behind him, arms wrapping around his frame and holding him close. ] I don't want you being mad at me first thing in the morning.

[ Plus... hey... what the fuck? Isn't what they have supposed to be casual? Why is he suddenly upset at the thought of Romeo just goin' around fuckin' wHEN HE MAKES FUN FOR... GOIN' AROUND JUST FUCKIN'. ]

Tell me what I can do to make it up to you.

[ listen... he only agreed to this being casual because romeo wouldn't have it any other way, probably. if they were doing it kailan's way, they'd be mated and married and together forever, but, you know -- sometimes you have to settle, when your Chosen One happens to be a huge fuckin' thot with an equally huge knot......................

speaking of which, he can totally feel romeo's dick pressing against his back, like this. and while the gesture is appreciated, sure, he also knows that this is just a way for romeo to get some sex out of the situation... smh... your dick can't fix all of your problems, stupid!!

he sighs, putting the plate down, now that it's been scrubbed of like, 45 years worth of dirt. ]

You can shut your stupid mouth, for once. [ HUFF. ] What do you want me to say, huh? 'Fuck the problem out of me, Romeo ~'? 'Stick your dick so deep in me I forget about all of this, Romeo ~'?

[ -_- ]

[ LISTEN... GIVE HIM TIME. He needs all the casualness in his life for at least another year before he decides to just settle down and keep fucking the same person for the rest of his life because he loves them. That's so weird. ]

... I mean, that wasn't my first thought but I really don't mind giving it to you.

[ What was that about his dick against his back? Because he's just gonna start dry humping like a fuckin' dog. ]

Plus doing it against the kitchen sink is really hot, now that I think about it... [ There's an obvious smirk behind his words, lips curled as he breathes slow and brings a hand up to Kailan's chest. ] Or I can carry you to the table, the couch ain't that far either.

[ a whole ass year???? a wHOLE ASS YEAR??? ]

... oh yeah? Then what was your first thought? [ a blowjob? wanna eat some ass to say sorry? somehow, kailan doesn't think it was anything other than magical-problem-solving-dick, but go off?

also, he says 'he doesn't mind,' but who's the one who's not minding him here? considering he's now humping his frame like he's a horny dog and kailan's a vulnerable human leg.

he's just gonna look at the invisible camera following him around everywhere like he's in the office. ]

Romeo -- [ he exhales, a little strained, the steady press against his back starting to affect him... a little... well, it's not like the other's entirely wrong. it is a bit hot. but he still feels stupid as hell. ] How about all of it, then? Maybe your dick can help me forget your idiocy.

[ and he turns his head, to give romeo A Look, pushing his hips up and back against the werewolf's big ol knot ]

[ LISTEN IT COULD BE LONGER ]

Like, uh... [ He's not paying much attention on what to say. The words come and go, briefly making sense and then not, as the blood rushes to his crotch and his erection causes an obvious tent to his sweats.

This is the bad part of their height difference. He can't just grind against the cleft of Kailan's ass or simply bend him over right there and then, he's got to work to position them appropriately. But he's not essentially against manhandling him... obviously. ]

Talking. [ He's finally able to answer. Grabbing him by his hips, he turns the small fae to face him before hoisting him up and setting him against the edge of the sink. ] Telling me what you want, what you hate, how you want me to look at things... maybe. [ Maybe. ] But I can say with confidence that my dick can definitely help you forget.

[ well, for kailan, a year probably isn't that long. or, it isn't normally -- but when you get attached to something mortal, suddenly, the passage of time seems... scary, almost. unforgiving.

he's lost in thought, at least until romeo pulls at his hips to turn him around. well, in these matters, it's best to leave it to the other -- he lets romeo pick him up, holding onto his shoulders until he's safely seated atop the counter. feeling insignificantly light when your bf-not-bf puts you wherever he pleases is a pleasant feeling he's still getting used to; sometimes, it's equally warm as it is frustrating.

it feels like romeo doesn't take him seriously?? ]

Right, yeah. Talking was your first thought. [ he replies, one eyebrow quirked. ] What's the point? You're going to forget by the time you fuck your two o'clock. You ask them these things, too?

Hey. [ That... almost pisses him off? Kailan's being smart, and despite not being wrong there's a certain level of seriousness he's trying to put off her. Despite the fact that his dick is evidently hard -- and just ignore him leaning down to already start nipping at his neck, peppering kisses along his kin -- Romeo's giving him the chance to speak. ] Hey.

[ He grabs him by the jaw, forcing him to look at him. ]

When people are casual, they don't usually get jealous over who the other person's fucking. If this is gonna be a problem you tell me now.

[ he doesn't want it to be a problem, because that probably means they'll fall out -- but maybe that's just fairy destiny, being hopelessly stuck watching from the sidelines as the mortal you fell for grows old and dies, happy with someone else. blah, blah, blah. but fairy emotions are ugly -- his jealousy will only grow, he knows, and so will his anger, and spite.

and so will his love, unfortunately. karma really got him good for all these fuckin eaten babies.......

his expression is stubborn anger, when romeo grabs his jaw and tilts it up. ]

Well, sorry I can't always control how I feel. [ most times, it's nothing. ] I don't know, okay? I don't know. It probably will. It's not like I can just... stop, because you said so. I've never dealt with this before, you idiot.

[ being casual wasn't his idea!!!!!!! ]

[ Romeo catches his expression and hopes to reflect it in his own features; brows furrowing, lips curled into a frown. He's not mimicking him, that much is evident in the way his tone drops -- there's a part of him that finds this all childish and worth stopping, and another that protests.

It's not uncommon for wolves to find someone to bond with for the rest of their lives, but Romeo hasn't found that person. Not yet, at least, or he wants to continue denying that he has out of plain stubbornness.

And fear, of course. ]

How long have you been alive again? [ A sigh slips past his lips, hand releasing his jaw. ] You complain about my dick and that ends up being the only thing ever on your mind, huh? You like it that much?

[ Not a 'you like me' -- Romeo wouldn't believe that. His tone seems playful enough, but it's all practiced and lines he's used before on a number of people. Eyes looking particularly empty when he looks down between them. ]

Come on. [ Dropping his hand, he places it against Kailan's thigh. Jutting his hips forward and grinding against the other's crotch. ] I'm already hard, just say how you want it.

Your clothes still feel like you

shippy clothes swap.

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