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The Morning After Meme

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① BREAKFAST IN BED;
your partner is up and about -- maybe dressed, maybe not -- and in the kitchen. what are they making you? could it be... grilled cheese?

② HIT ME BABY;
they're such a peaceful sleeper. a peaceful, sexy sleeper. actually there's too much of that sleeping happening. why don't you wake the up, world's kindest alarm?

③ ESCAPE FROM AZKABED;
you wake up to find they're rummaging about for their clothes, about to leave. why the rush, can't you convince them to stay?

④ THE AFTERNOON AFTER;
and the evening, maybe even the morning after after... hours have passed but you just can't leave each other! or maybe one of you just won't...

⑤ HANGOVER FROM HELL;
there's a tiger in the closet, a baby in the bathroom, and a total stranger curled up beside you. who is this person beside you, smelling of tequila and regret? do they know any more about what, or who, went down than you do?

⑥ WET AND WILD;
don't feel too lonely waking up by yourself -- the shower's on and the sound of water falling is mighty inviting. why don't you get cleaned up -- or down and dirty all over again?

⑦ I'LL SLEEP WHEN I DIE;
sleep? what is this sleep thing you speak of? dawn's breaking and neither of you have gotten a wink, or want one. who's ready for round xxx?

⑧ A BITTER PILL;
turns out the reason you scored wasn't your sparkling wit and magnetic confidence. your partner had an ulterior motive -- they already knew it and you're about to. recon? revenge? rebound? tag and find out, if you can handle the truth!

⑨ THIS ISN'T MINE;
that sleepy person in your living room had a great night -- with your roommate. well, might as well get to know each other while you're both there, right? ... right?

⑩ WILD CARD;
roll more than once and combine scenarios, choose your favorite, or make up your own!

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[ why is everything six does so cute? how is shizuma supposed to handle it... his heart feels so full and so warm already, that just feeling him curled up so close almost seems like too much.

but :0 what's this... could it be... ]

Do you want me to stay?

[ say it, six, say it... or don't. shizuma may be too weak if he does!! ]

[ shizuma looks at him knowingly, and without even hearing him say it, six can already tell exactly what it is he's thinking. or rather, what the other man wants him to admit. he can't stop himself from getting flustered over the thought but it's easy enough to hide it by burying his face against shizuma's chest. ]

... Why do I need to say it? Isn't it obvious?

[ the answer is: yes. yes, he'd much rather shizuma stay with him right here than get out of bed. it's comfortable, it's warm, and it's where he needs to be. where six wants him to be.

but he'd rather die than admit it out loud. ]

Breakfast can wait.

[ maybe it's not what he was looking for, but it's still so much better than nothing. the progress six is making with him always astounds him, and doesn't ever fail to make him feel all warm and fuzzy inside. ]

Ahh, you make it so hard to resist you.

[ not that he wants to, of course. but he can't help teasing every now and then, especially when six gets this cute on him. he leans down, just after passing a hand down one of six's ears to give it a few gentle scritches. from there it's easy enough to find the man's chin and coax it up just as he leans in, pressing a soft kiss to the other man's brow. ]

Should we stay in bed all day, then? I wouldn't mind... I'll just eat you up instead.

[ can shizuma feel how hot his face has become? because he doesn't think his embarrassment is going to go away anytime soon, not when shizuma keeps talking about things like that. both of them are still naked underneath the covers so it would be so easy to just repeat last night's events again—

his eyes flutter close once the man plants a kiss above them, head shaking slowly. ]

I'm not food.

[ he says stupidly, even though he knows what shizuma means by that. ]

But if you want to eat me up... who am I to stop you?

[ despite saying this, he's the one who grabs the pillow and hides his head underneath there like an ostrich. he knows it's not going to stop the other man from plucking him out of there, but at least it gives him time to calm himself down before this goes any further.

really, he's just embarrassed he said it like that. it's rare for him to speak in a way that just encourages shizuma to do whatever he wanted. ]

[ it is rare. so rare that shizuma isn't fool enough to let the given opportunity slip past. not that he hasn't inferred six's true feelings by now, of course; not that six himself hasn't said as much before. but the moments are few and far between, as the erune still struggles with his insecurities and doubts. but little by little he has grown comfortable enough to show shizuma these parts of him that are more open, vulnerable. ]

You're mine, [ shizuma hums in correction, ] just like I'm yours.

[ with six retreating into his embarrassment, it gives shizuma an opportunity to draw away. now that he's not preoccupied with the man's cute face, he shifts so that he is now hovering over the other's back, causing the blankets that'd pooled around their waist to slowly slip down, no longer keeping them decent. but that's fine, more skin is what shizuma is looking for. slowly, he kisses his way along six's exposed back, dropping brief, open-mouthed nips and slicks down the curve of a spine. there are marks there too, all from the previous night, and he goes over the darkest, most sensitive ones, winding his way to the slope of the other's ass. ]

[ it should be easy for him to tell shizuma what he wants, because he knows, deep down, that the other man will never judge him for it no matter how he puts it. and yet it's still hard for him to be honest, hard for him to convince himself that he deserves someone's love and adoration despite who he is, what he is, but his own feelings for shizuma is what makes him try and try and try again.

he wants to say something to what shizuma just told him, such simple words and yet they were enough to send his heart fluttering wildly inside his ribs. there are many things he could say too: he could reciprocate them, he could dispel any uncertainties, that he loves shizuma so much would be the absolute truth, but these words are all lost, caught in his throat once the kisses trailing down his back have started.

these words melt into a keening noise that he's no longer compelled to hold back, his body shivering with delight as shizuma goes lower and lower. he knows exactly where the man is going to end up, and somehow he manages to strangle out a plea in the shape of shizuma's name. ]

Shizuma—

[ he draws his head from underneath the pillow, both ears pinned against soft, fluffy hair, trembling with the same desire that's growing stronger and stronger, fingers gripping down on thin sheets so tightly as he presents himself for more. even if he can't say the words out loud, at least his body will always be honest. his body will always, always, want anything and everything shizuma is willing to give him. ]

... Don't tease me there.

[ it's a lie he doesn't even believe in. it's difficult when he jerks his hips down, encouraging the other to do it more. ]

[ these rare, quiet moments cannot be wasted. that shizuma has the time to linger, that six himself is allowing his emotions to be so bared and raw... shizuma would be a fool if he let it all just slip away. so of course he doesn't stop. doesn't even think to, especially because he knows six's protest isn't genuine, but a resistance for the sake of it, a knee-jerk reaction to embarrassment. he kisses a large bruise along six's hip, soothing such feelings away.

lower and lower he goes, dropping kisses like breadcrumbs, tracing the slop of six's ass till he's settled right there between the cheeks. here he lingers, breath hot as he hovers just centimeters away. ]

Should I tease you somewhere else...?

[ his hands lift quietly, gently palming six on either side, slowly spreading him bare. ]

[ it was definitely the wrong thing to say— asking shizuma to stop teasing him in that particular spot only leads to the other man growing bolder, moving towards a part of himself that he's so embarrassed to think about even though this isn't the first time. he moans softly when those kisses graze his skin, body shivering when he can tell just how close shizuma is. ]

N... no, not there.

[ please, he wants to beg, but given the way they're positioned, any attempt to jerk away from shizuma's touch just gives him better access anyway. there's no mistaking the intent here, and six's face grows hot and bothered at the thought. this kind of tug-of-war with what he wants and what he can handle is always going to crop up whenever they get intimate like this, and he can only pray the other doesn't mind.

but deep down, he knows shizuma understands. that even when he says no, every part of him is just begging for more, more, more, because rather than squirreling himself away, he glances back at shizuma with a look that's just asking for it. ]

Don't be cruel.

[ hurry— ]

[ there had definitely been some moments in the beginning, when such protests (however halfhearted) would have had the older male hesitating, if not outright halting. were he still so insecure about the other man's feelings for him, such words would have had shizuma pausing on the spot and stepping back. reassess.

but it's been some time now since they've been together, since their feelings for each other had deepened to the point that no amount of denial mattered. shizuma knows six's heart, and knows too the way his traitorous body makes clear the desires he's still too shy and embarrassed to properly express. ]

What's cruel is how good you look right now, [ comes his soft murmur, hot breath fanning against a flushed and puckered skin. the way six twists to look over his shoulder at him with those yearning eyes, the demure flattening of his ears... looking so shy and innocent when down here, right before shizuma, six's body twitches and quivers with anticipation and need.

he leans in and presses the flat of his tongue against that entrance, tasting their intimacy from the night before. he muffles a low groan there, tonguing that tight ring to loosen up further for him, just like it did only a few hours earlier. ]

[ soon enough, six could no longer keep looking at shizuma with a straight face, not while the man is pleasuring him in ways that always has him keening, whimpering for more. his eyes flutter shut as shizuma spreads him open, as if giving him a taste of what's to come. ]

Shi... Shizuma...

[ when he moans again, it's in the shape of his lover's name, his body tense and poised to give the other better access to what he wants to do. he shudders with the effort it takes to stay still, shivers with the onslaught of pleasure that feels like wildfire in his veins. even though this act usually embarrasses him more than anything else, he wants it.

he wants it and so much more.

his own arousal is hard and dripping with pre-cum, angry that it's neglected, but he fixes that by palming it lazily, slowly. he's so close already. ]

Please.

[ perhaps if he were a better man, he would have more patience. but with six sounding so sweet like that, pushing back onto his probing tongue like he's desperate... there's only so much an alpha can do. pleasing his mate is his topmost priority, and if it means eschewing a few steps in the process, so be it.

besides... after all they'd done the night before, six is still good and prepped enough.

sitting up, he presses a few more doting kisses along the erune's lower back, his spine. murmuring soft words of encouragement, he curls a hand around his own cock, giving a few quick strokes to get himself to full hardness. it's not long before he's pressing that swollen cockhead up against six's entrance, silently asking for permission. ]

You're doing so good, baby... so good...

[ words he drops beside six's neck, before nosing his way up his thick tufts of hair towards those fluffy ears. each seconds he pushes just a little bit deeper, till he's fully sheathed to the hilt. ]

Xing... fuck, you're still so tight...

[ the few steps they're skipping are the ones six can hardly sit through anyway. that's why he can hardly contain his delight when he feels shizuma switch positions behind him, aligning the tip of his cock where he wants it most. his body pushes back against it almost instinctively, wants it deep, wants it now.

he moans softly once shizuma starts to push in, little by little, until he's all the way inside. the stretch is always so good because it makes him feel so full, almost too much for him to handle but it's still what he wanted. what he desperately needed.

but something else seems to do him in much quicker than he expects.

when shizuma calls him by his name, followed the slight movement against his ears, he comes—way too early and unexpectedly. he tightens up, makes a mess on his hand and on the sheets, an embarrassed noise escaping him soon after.

maybe... maybe shizuma hasn't noticed? he'll probably die of embarrassment if the alpha realizes what just happened. ]

[ were it not for the way six's body tensed up around him, there might have been a chance that shizuma wouldn't have noticed. unfortunately for six's pride, the older male could not help but take notice — he feels it right where he is most sensitive now, drawing out a choked gasp from his lips that settle into the soft fur around six's ear. for a few seconds, his hips have stilled, pressing deep where six clenches at him, and then a shudder runs through him that threatens to overtake his whole body. the alpha in him surges, blind at the thought that his mate has come, that the smells filling the room now are one that indicates a satisfied omega—

but he resists the urge to pin six down and fuck him out until shizuma finds his own orgasm. instead, he gives into the other urge, blossoming deep in his chest: he wants to see him. ]

Xing, [ he says again, reaching up to gently cup the man's cheek. then he leans back just enough that he can carefully maneuver the other so he is rolled over onto his back, away from the mess he's just made. this way, shizuma can look down into his lover's face, see that dazed look in his eyes...

and grip at his hip to hold him down as he begins to fuck into his mate in earnest, revisiting a fevered pace similar to the one he'd had the night before. ]

[ shizuma says his name again, in that blissful tone of his voice, full of love and adoration, things six never thought he'd ever experience in his life. even though reaching his orgasm has blanked out his mind, he's still aware enough to respond when his alpha is calling for him. ]

Shizuma...

[ a softer voice, followed by a whimper when he feels his body shift positions in order to have his back against the mattress. this gives shizuma the perfect view of his flustered expression, a deep scarlet colouring his cheeks down to his neck. he stares up at his mate with those bright lilac eyes, wondering what comes next.

only for him to find out very, very shortly, what with the way his alpha fucks him just as hard and fast as he did the night before. it takes all the effort to stop himself from crying out loud, weathering it down until it's a whimpering noise instead. shizuma knows which angle he needs to hit in order to bring out the most reactions out of him, and it's a losing battle holding anything back.

he reaches around the other man, clinging to his neck as he tries to move his hips in time with those thrusts. every moan and hitch of breath he makes is right next to shizuma's ear, which he knows will drive him wild. ]

[ were he a stronger man, he would have had more patience. maybe devoted a little more time to savor that look on his lover's face. six never believes him when he says it, but the man is beautiful beyond words, and that is especially true in moments like these, when he has allowed himself the very depths of his pleasure... just like he deserves.

but shizuma is only a man, and he is driven by an instinctive need to pleasure his lover even more. with the angle of his hips, and the sounds spilling from six's mouth he knows he's found that sensitive spot inside that will get him clinging desperately like his life depends on it. the flush on six's face is there on his own, slowly making its way down his neck, to his shoulders where the erune grips him tight. his breaths come out in heavy puffs, and he drinks in every single sound six sings lovingly into his ears. ]

Xing, [ he gasps again, gripping slim hips with enough pressure to leave more bruises. he pistons his hips to thrust in deeper still, making sure he hits that spot each and every time. finally, he can feel his own orgasm beginning to crest, and god does he want it

—but not yet, not yet.

he turns his head, captures those lips for a searing kiss. and reaches down between them to toy with a single pert nipple, which he knows to be extra sensitive now. ]

[ the kiss swallows up the choked noise that happens when his nipple is toyed with. it almost feels like the little nub hardened up even more, just as much as his cock is now that it's slowly coming back to life in between them.

six drags his fingers down from where they've settled around shizuma's neck, nails clawing at his alpha's back just because everything feels so good. it has definitely taken a while for him to be alright with showing that he's enjoying this, what with the way he had always been convinced he didn't deserve any of it, but shizuma has helped him through it.

shizuma has shown him that even someone like him deserves to feel cherished, especially during such an intimate moment.

it's why now he isn't so shy about being as loud as he is. he wants shizuma to know that he's feeling good, that he's the one responsible for giving him so much pleasure, no matter how bruised his hips will be by the end of it. his body is still oversensitized from having reached his orgasm earlier on but that doesn't stop him from keeping up with shizuma's pace.

he wants to bring his alpha closer to completion too, so maybe if he tightens up during the next few thrusts— maybe that'll be enough. ]

[ every sound, every little gesture six makes right now — shizuma knows how precious they are. how much it takes for the other to let himself go like this, to actually enjoy what he's being given. it's taken them a long time to get to this point, but shizuma hasn't regretted any second of it... getting to see six slowly open up to love — both to loving shizuma, and in loving himself in the process — has been a gift shizuma knows he'll never take for granted.

that's why these intimate moments feel so fucking good. it's not just their sexual chemistry, how their bodies align and move just right that their pleasures always peak, but the deep feelings mixed in. how shizuma knows that six is his mate, for life, and that they will always have this. ]

Fuck— Xing, [ his words come out in a choked gasp, feeling the resistance as he pushes in and the erune tightens around him. he cock feels smothered, but in the absolute best way possible, and he can't help how he presses in even deeper, circling his hips and indulging in a few short thrusts to press deeper and deeper still, as if he can't possibly get tired of exploring the very depths of his lover's body.

leaning up, pressing a short kiss to six's mouth, a whispered warning, ] 'M gonna come...

[ but. but. not without six, no. there is a desperate reach down and stroke between their bodies, a firm hold of the other's prick already slick with his earlier release. ]

Come with me, baby—

[ he hopes it's enough, because he crests in the next second, shoving in deep as his cock swells and releases all that he has. ]

[ shizuma calls his name again, and because of it, his voice hitches and catches in his throat. he jerks his hips in time with those thrusts, wanting to feel his lover go deeper and deeper, touch him in all the spots that makes him see starburst whenever he closes his eyes.

the kiss barely distracts him from the pleasure, but the way shizuma reaches in between them to grasp his cock is nearly overwhelming. he murmurs that he's going to come soon, despite having done so earlier, but at least it's a good thing that even shizuma is already close. so close— just a few more strokes, and— ]

Shizuma...!

[ a sharp cry in the shape of his lover's name, one hand reaching for shizuma's just so he can grasp tightly, unwilling to let him go. the minute he feels his lover's cock swell inside of him is all it takes soon after, his own orgasm coating the space in between them, making a mess on shizuma's fingers just like he did with his own earlier on.

he doesn't even realize he'd arch his back until he's collapsing back on the mattress, panting heavily as though the wind's been knocked right out of his lungs. not that it stops him from seeking shizuma's lips again, aching for a kiss, and another, and another.

he doesn't want to stop kissing him right now. ]

[ somewhere in the midst of six's cries, the way his body convulses tight around him — shizuma feels the last shred of his composure snap. instinct has him shoving in as deep as he can go, dumping his load within six's shuddering walls, milking him dry. he doesn't know when in all that he's managed to stroke six through his second climax, but when he clues in on the rest of his body he finds his hand covered in stick.

dizzy, his body works on autopilot as it comes down from his high, clumsily returning each of six's desperate kisses. it's only once he settles back into his own mind, a few moments later, that he starts seeking out kisses of his own — loud, messy, deep.

his clean hand comes up, burying into the thick hair at the back of six's head, holding him steady as their tongues begin a lazy dance that helps to calm both their breaths. idle currents of electricity are still running throughout his body, making him shiver every now and then, but he hasn't yet thought to withdraw, waiting instead for his cock to soften first...

any second now, he's sure... ]

[ after a while, six finally comes down from his own high. coming twice (with little to no break in between, at that) is so exhausting, but he's more satiated rather than anything else. shizuma has always treated him well, and now that he's feeling full, he's much happier now.

he steals another kiss for one last time before leaning into that hand curled into his hair, nuzzling it like a sleepy, affectionate cat. he probably would have purred if he wasn't already so aware of himself.

maybe next time. ]

... Did you still want food?

[ with shizuma still inside of him, slowly softening enough that he could disconnect them himself (but he won't), he wonders if his mate still wants food.

he's also really good at just ruining the atmosphere sometimes. ]

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