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Assistant: Title: Firewind sm@t requests
        Author: Anonymous undefined 
        Chapter: 1/4 
        Summary: He cussed a bit, forcing his eyebrows together as he attempted to focus on anything but the flooding memories."If you... ask any of this again tomorrow..." Wind remembered to have spoken, gripping the pillow with trembling hands and a soft gaze: desire. A feeling that even if he knew to have, he would not allow to be consumed knowing Fire wasn't sober. He wouldn't touch him ever like this. "When you are sober..." Fire's eyes were on him, piercing through his thoughts intently. "I will grant you anything.""Anything?""Anything."
        Contents: Chapter 1: Sleep next to (with) me
    

    


  

  
  
    
    Wind Archer wasn't exactly a perfectionist. At least according to his own vision, he only preferred to maintain the stability of things. But he was more than certain that frying a breakfast egg at almost 7p.m. was not a very good example of order.An exasperated sigh escaped his lips, turning on the medium-high heat. The light that reached the kitchen was dim, the whole house dark besides a shy moonlight that began to creep through the window near the sink, illuminating his movements enough for a tired vision. Wind's gaze was heavy, a vest thrown lazily over his body.Wind had previously gone out for shopping merely the necessary, even when he knew they had enough food supplies at home. All he truly wanted was to leave a bit, no matter the excuse. To leave him alone for a while.Wind carefully m@ssaged his eyelids with one hand, the other applying a string of olive oil on the now hot pan. He took a fresh egg as a bit of soft smoke was produced, cracking it on a small ramekin placed near the stove.Fire and Wind had begun to live together for two simple reasons: they worked near each other and it would become easier to live with comfort splitting costs. No more, no less. Of course, they knew each other since they began to realize their own existence. Their friendship blossomed from what once was tension, bickering with one another until it would end as laughter, some playful flirting from Fire and a roll of Wind's eyes, which led the smug one to always joke that they were "married for tax benefits". Wind never denied, but that all led to last night.Last night. A Friday dedicated for a party supposedly only between old friends. It started off as such, but then more and more people began to arrive until the point where Wind Archer barely recognized at least half of the faces previously present. He took the conclusion that in their drunken state, the guests began to call friends, then friends of friends, and so on until everything was a complete mess. And a mess summed to alcohol, a place far from home and the consequent conclusion that he had to look over Fire Spirit, who would never mean less chaos in his mind.Wind never liked parties, even less drinking, but he would always go to accompany Fire and make sure he wouldn't do anything overly too stupid. This time wouldn't be different. They agreed that Fire would drink and Wind would drive them both back home safely since he never drank alcohol. Things started as expected, but began to get out of hand when childish games started. But as childish as they were, anything that involved shot after shot of vodka was not a good call."Never have I ever" Wind had briefly heard before moving to get some water for himself. He @ssured himself that Fire would be okay standing five minutes alone for him to have a chat with one of the guests. Sea Fairy, a known face that just like him, had joined in the party with worry for someone else. He had counted three minutes, maybe less before she pointed out that "his boyfriend might need some @ssistance". The archer would usually have protested, but his instincts immediately made him turn around to the party's chaos.Oh, how he was wrong to think he could leave Fire alone.The archer came back to the main room, his senses immediately flooded with loud laughter coming from everywhere. Bright lights, the type that almost blinded him and a strong smell of vomit mixed with heavy alcohol. To his almost surprise, the center was Fire Spirit, cheered by a whole group to drink a full bottle of something Wind didn't even know about, gulping it down with a smack on the table when everyone clapped.Obviously enough, Fire was scolded out of the party with an arm held around Wind's shoulder, waving out deliriously "gooooodbye to all my faaaannnss...~". Meanwhile, Wind excused them for Fire's behavior, formally apologizing to the hosts about his own lack of responsibility and so on.Gently pouring the egg into the center of the pan, he frowned a bit as he reminded himself of making Fire rest on the front seat, being sure to use the seat belt to keep him safely in place before entering himself to sit on the driver's seat. Fire would let out hiccups and incomprehensible mumbles, starting different topics of conversations with loose giggles between each word. His eyes were closed, waking up from naps that lasted seconds long with random jumps to start talking about something completely distinct.Wind didn't exactly intend to keep Fire awake, but he couldn't help the curiosity of making the red-headed one speak more, mumbling out the incoherent words that accidentally made the archer giggle. That had happened more than once, that lazy path back home when Fire seemed to be in the middle of a haze of sober and completely drunk, exchanging looks and even stupider flirts that did nothing more than make his company chuckle.They were more than used to one another. Behavior was easy to predict, like how Fire Spirit immediately smiled when the red light stopped their car, allowing Wind to use one of his hands to hold back a small laugh. Maybe he should be mad, which he was in the start, but it faded away as Fire dramatically threw himself on his seat, pretending to be completely dead."But Windyyyy... it was just... a- hic little gaaammmeee...." Fire chuckled it out, smiling as he saw Wind rolling his eyes. Drunk as he was, he could only admire how the archer's green, pretty and soft skin looked so absolutely world rocking with Fire's own color coating him. His gaze had reflected red, leaving his emerald eyes shining so bright. Fire always hoped it did."That caused you to drink too much." Wind called out, giving Fire a little look from the corner of his eye, his grip still on the steering wheel. His fingers wrapped around it with a slight squeeze, always sure of their security, of course... Spirit wouldn't ever complain about that sight. He just scoffed, giving a little shrug."Because I knew my favorite pal would take care of me...~" The flare made a little kissy face, pointing a finger gun at Wind Archer while resting his head on his other arm. The latter raised an eyebrow at him."Next time I will leave you alone and go back home." He hummed, which caused Fire to pretend to be heartbroken, gripping his shirt over his chest."Awe, Windyy... would you ever be mean to hic such aaa pretty faaace?~" Fire winked while pointing at himself. The light turned green, contouring his face to Wind's view for a brief moment before he started to drive home once again.He only received a quiet chuckle as an answer before Wind focused on the path ahead once again. The night was dark, barely any light in the road surrounded by a forest. All Fire did was quietly mumble, closing his eyes to snore while Wind drove. Red light, Fire woke up."Ehheheh... neeever have I eveeerrr..." He mumbled, almost to himself before chuckling a bit more, words confusing between one another. Wind just eyed him after a quiet sigh."Almost home." He hummed, reaching a hand to Fire's hair. His touch, gently adjusting a small lock of hair that had fallen on Fire's face, brushing his finger against the warm skin and traveling it to behind his ear. In the silence of the night, he was met with a hazy gaze, staring at him with fainted eyes, but seeming to gaze through his form. How stupidly he wished. Craved. A simple touch, reaching for Wind's own cold hand with his cheek to nuzzle on his palm. And then again, voice muffled by the mere contact, Fire spoke: "Ever... fallen for my best friend... hmh..." He murmured, closing his eyes against the comfort of Wind's palm. "And then I drank a shot... aaanndd.. anotheeer.." Wind blinked slowly, staring at him with a puzzled expression. He reminded himself that Fire was drunk and possibly out of his mind, his words didn't have any meaning. They were alone in the road since it was past 1a.m. The red brightness would last long and Wind knew that since this place usually had high traffic. So, he simply rubbed his thumb against the sleepy figure, caressing his cheek."You're tired." Wind spoke, adjusting Fire's posture on the seat "Rest now, I will wake you up once we arrive." He @ssured, but Spirit shook his head in a sleepy haze."Never have I eveeer..." He murmured again, blinking slowly while his eyes refused to leave Wind's own, staring without proper focus.The red light reached his face, embracing his warm flesh with the matching tone that only served to highlight his fiery features. His eyes, a bright red tone which flames only grew stronger; his jaw, sharply flowing until his chin in a mix of softness from his skin and the rough feeling of slight scales; ...his mouth, slightly opened to display his puffy lower lip, a pinkish contrast in comparison to his orange skin. His hand that slowly reached forward, cupping Wind's face.His gaze had stopped, almost unnoticeably moving down, landing upon the sweetness of Wind's own lips. His thumb caressed it, tracing longing circles. A slight pressure followed by a gentle pull, taking his bottom lip near his chin to almost expose the white of his teeth. Wind froze in place while Fire's gaze shifted ever so slightly from his lips to his eyes emerald – now contrasting with a tone of red – eyes. Never have I ever..."Wanted to kiss my roommate..." "Sh@t...-"  Wind muffled under his breath, hissing when a bit of oil spilled to his thumb. He placed the injury under cold faucet water and transferred the egg to a plate, sprinkling flaky sea salt and a couple turns of black pepper over the perfectly runny yolk.He placed his thumb on his mouth, turning off the water while preparing a toast for himself. Warm. The archer breathed in, closing his eyes and resting both hands on the counter with a heavy posture. His mind was hazy, it had been every since he guided Fire to his bedroom last night."Stay..." Fire had murmured, tugging the archer's clothes as close as he could. Wind had guided him, holding one of his arms around his shoulder and gently resting him on the bed. Fire Spirit's eyes were half-lidded, forcing himself to keep them open and stare. His flaming hair rested against the soft sheets of his bed without any thread, illuminating them gently.Fire had drank water, Wind made sure of it. He had taken proper care of everything, but the fiery one insisted in his presence. With a hazy gaze, all he did was stare in the dim light, quietly inviting Wind to simply remain there with him – like he didn't already sleep in the room right near his."You're drunk." Wind simply informed, earning a mindless giggle, drowsy with tiredness. "I am just asking you to sleep next to me..." Fire was able to murmur, nuzzling on his pillow to face him once again "It's not like you never did it." He almost chuckled."At movie night, when we both p@ssed out." The archer spoke, quickly countering Fire's faltering arguments. He just heard a muffled murmur, hand letting go of his clothes slowly."Just... p@ss out agaaaiinnn...?" The flames of his hair flickered as he huffed a bit, fingers still brushing against Wind's clothes, but not aware enough of his surroundings to grasp them. Staring down at his tired figure, Wind couldn't help to let out a small breath from his nose, turning his face away slowly. "...Please?" Fire's voice sounded low, but it was the most sober tone he had used until now. Wind sighed, pressing the slice of bread in the toaster. Things could have gone differently if he had avoided Fire's eyes. Instead, he rested with his hands around Fire, pressing against his back.In the middle of the silenced night, his nose took the scent of cinders, warmth he was somewhat used to feel so closely. Spirit's clothes had been changed, a bit of help without hints of malice. They were friends, somehow. Friends would support one another when drunk, would nuzzle their noses in that specific part that Wind knew Fire liked - because they were friends, - feel that warm and slightly exposed skin of his friend's nape because his old shirt did not suit his friend oh so well.Fire continued to mumble, holding Wind's hands against himself like he could escape at any moment, rather desperate for any physical contact. Because that's just what friends do, so Wind @ssumed. He didn't have a lot of friends, though.The archer had noticed how curled up Fire was, but he just assumed it was an attempt to be more embraced. Partially correct, but it wasn't all and he didn't want to further question in such situation. That inviting warmth that enveloped him when the archer gently held his waist from behind, spooning him so softly that their bodies melted togheter as Spirit let out a soft sigh, attempting to pull Wind impossibly closer.Maybe it was his fault for becoming overly too comfortable, nuzzling on the back of his neck, closing his eyes to hold Fire Spirit like it was the only thing that ever mattered, only opening them to stare at his pointy and flushed ears. Wind remembered that he had smiled before placing a kiss on the back of Fire's ear, whispering him goodnight before he heard his breath hitch. Wind Archer bit his thumb nail a bit, frowning as he settled his own plate. Now that he stopped to think about it, it possibly was his fault.Because in a matter of seconds, Fire had turned around to face Wind. That, he remembered. How he watched Fire's lungs raise, then lower so slowly, a sigh coating Wind's lips in the dead silence. "...are you doing this on purpose?" Fire had spoken. He would question what, but his hand was guided to the red one's chest just to feel the rapid heartbeats. "Making me feel like that?" He would question how, but Fire gently held one of his tighs underneath the bedsheets, just to expose him a bit and apply pressure on top of his leg with a hardness that Wind had not noticed before.It was his turn to mumble incoherent words, mouth opening to speak, but stumbling as he stared at Fire Spirit. His first reaction was an attempt to not further embarrass his companion, trying to push away. Fire's rection was a grip on the back of his shirt, clenching on it, slowly pulling it down. "Please..." A silent breath, a honesty of his needs that made Wind remind himself why he absolutely could not hear his words. Not in this state."Fire Spirit, you're drunk..." He repeated again, at least twice to ignore the ache pressed against him. His face became flushed, but Fire didn't move, didn't even friction. All he did was sigh in pure despair, maybe aware that he couldn't be doing any of this, not right now."I won't be able to sleep..." He murmured, letting out a prolonged breath. The room felt hotter than intended, a chill going down Wind's body as he did the first thing that came to mind: took his pillow and placed it between Fire's legs, earning a silent mix of a whine and a chuckle. "You're evil.""I'm stable." He huffed "And I won't ever touch you if you aren't on your sane mind. Not like this." Wind stared deep into his eyes, placing weight on his words. Fire's answer was a small smile."I'm sure that I gave you permission to do a little more than simple touches once...""When you were sober." He immediately countered. Fire sighed in defeat."A little support, at least..?" The redish one attempted, almost giving Wind a smirk. The latter let out an exasperated sigh, placing his leg underneath the pillow and feeling as Fire quickly moved to straddle it "Will be quick..." He murmured, biting his lower lip and starting to move his hips.Wind didn't feel like sitting, he ate while standing against the counter, holding the plate near his chest. They had explored more before, that was true – but never further than small make outs, interrupted by the sanity of their minds, or by the fear of ruining what they currently had. Not to anyone's surprise, always by Wind. Anxious, worried, scared of each time he saw the burning desire in Fire's eyes. The type that lit his whole body on flames carried by a soft breeze, consuming his thoughts and actions to a point that scared him.Maybe, just maybe – Wind thought, they were more than just friends.And then, in the exact moment that Wind began to lose himself, that Fire attempted to take a step further – Wind "had to work", Wind "had to cook something", Wind had to do absolutely anything and everything at the same time.And Wind had to hold himself, specially in the moment that the grinding began to get desperate, grasping Wind for support, panting on his ear while trying to seek at least half the pleasure that he fantasized about."W.. Windy...~" Fire scratched his back, watching as Wind dug his nails on himself to stay steady. Anything but to touch Fire in this situation. He could feel the pressure on his thigh every time Fire ground faster, desperately grasping on him. The creaking sound that the old bed made did not help his nerves. Wind cursed himself, closing his eyes forcefully as he noticed that he was hypnotized by the way Fire's hips ondulated.Hours, were they it? No, minutes that felt like years of torture, hearing Fire panting his name so l@stfully, closing his eyes to lie to himself about the cause of his pleasure. It became increasingly hard to even focus on anything else, his body beginning to feel strained. Everything ached, his lungs hurt within every sharp hot breath taken. It came to a point Wind was harshly biting his lower lip to try focusing on the pain.The archer couldn't tell how Fire looked in that moment. He kept his eyes closed for the whole time... because he knew that if he stared at Fire's eyes, he would end up lost in his gaze all over again. So, all he was reduced to was a listener, hearing each time that Fire moved and panted so urgently, nuzzling on Wind's neck to breathe in his scent. And dear <PRESIDIO_ANONYMIZED_PERSON>... just how he whimpered his name."Win.dy...~ W..- IndY...!~" How Fire embraced him tight as his body spasmed, nails gripping Wind's clothes like all he wished was to tear them apart, panting to regain his breath.Wind would pretend to not have heard the last gasp, imagined how Fire's eyes looked while he surrendered to desire, coated in hints of tears that only displayed his pleasure. Fire's leg had curled around Wind when he came, flooding the archer's senses with steam. He gulped down, hiding a cuss that threatened to escape his lips when he felt Fire rolling his hips slowly, riding out his @rg@sm with his lips curled in a way that Wind could only imagine, blaming himself profusely for even having such explicit thoughts.The way he cried his name."I.. I just wish it were you..." The red one mumbled breathlessly, his leg dangerously close to the between of Wind's thighs while his body trembled. Wind finally opened his eyes, forced to stare at Fire Spirit for at least a bit of reassurance. It was only then that he saw the mess Fire had become: sweaty, pajamas thrown over his body without the urgency to cover the blazes of l@st that sparkled. Wind forced his eyes to darken his vision, trying to avoid the alluring sight while still demonstrating exactly what Fire wanted him: the unspoken praises and assurance that he was here.After a while, the flame's breath became more even, body light with the afterglows of his own movements. He stared at Wind Archer all the way, his lips parted to breathe slowly. Their eyes locked, neither trying to look away with the hints of light that reached from the window, censored by the bright flames that surrounded Fire's body.The flammable one's hands wandered over the pillow that still separated them, gripping its edges to pull away. His fingers were covered by Wind's own, letting out a small and heated sigh. With a blink, Fire understood why."Need help...?" He offered with a half-lidded gaze, watching as Wind profusely shook his head, breathing slowly to reach his senses."Sleep..." The archer had spoken, his voice muffled as he pressed his lips closed, a bite on his swollen lower. There was a moment of silence before Fire spoke once again."I don't want to let you sleep like that." He came closer, nuzzling his nose on Wind's ear with a hand still gripping his back, the other tentatively caressing his clothed chest. His words came out as whispers, hot air escaping his lungs and flushing Wind's neck.A warm breath that caused the archer's body to stutter, hitching to close his eyes. Lips against his skin so softly, pressed in a crave of friction filled with unspoken desire. Need, a heated urgency to melt in his embrace, to get rid of the absurd strainment in his shorts.Wind ate his food slowly, not even feeling the taste in his mouth, just the warmth. He hated to not be able to take Fire out of his head, remembering vividly every single touch, smell... noise. For a moment, he wished Fire was sober.And for more than a moment, he wished to do it all again, breathing in forceful peace to calm down his nerves.Lack of discipline... to be so vulnerable and weak before Fire's desires. To tremble with his words and wish to shut his lips with a clash of his own. To wish drinking him in, giving up his senses and simply hearing his call, hands roaming all over his so-called "rival's" body to explore every inch, to let himself melt away with every heated plea. To just...He placed his late meal back on the counter, unable to eat even now. His hand unconsciously traveled to his own neck, closing his eyes to massage the exact spot Fire had breathed on. It wasn't the only place he felt warm, whole body bothered by his unquiet thoughts. He cussed a bit, forcing his eyebrows together as he attempted to focus on anything but the flooding memories."If you... ask any of this again tomorrow..." Wind remembered to have spoken, gripping the pillow with trembling hands and a soft gaze: desire. A feeling that even if he knew to have, he would not allow to be consumed knowing Fire wasn't sober. He wouldn't touch him ever like this. "When you are sober..." Fire's eyes were on him, piercing through his thoughts intently. "I will grant you anything.""Anything?""Anything."The archer found himself staring down at his foot, gripping on the edge of the counter to a point his knuckles were painfully tensed. It was like he felt every single one of the movements his body once made automatically. His own breath, followed by the rise and fall of his chest with each pulse of his lungs, clothes brushing against his chilly body with the soft touch of fur, the small locks of hair that touched his skin.He rested with his posture a bit curved forward, biting his lower lip. He shouldn't have even mentioned any promises. It was his fault to have such lousy thoughts, pushing Fire away to the point he hadn't left his room ever since he woke up. Disgusted with himself, Wind had heard noises inside, but refused to even dare to knock knowing that Fire absolutely hated him after all of this. A mistake, that's how he could define every single one of the things he felt last night. The archer tsked.A mistake that made him so absolutely bothered. His hand, gently left on his own hip, aching to touch where he knew he needed to. He would be lying if he affirmed to not have done that before, felt himself come apart with his own touch, just picturing Fire's desperate pleas. He could, he could just get rid of it and sin Spirit's name once again with a spurt that paved the bathroom's wall, desperately craving to-"G'mornin..." Wind practically jumped when he heard Fire walking towards the kitchen with a yawn. Good morning at almost 8p.m. Wind crossed his legs.And once again, he turned away. He faced the window before him, starting to wash dishes that he just made for himself in an attempt to avoid Fire's gaze. He felt his cheeks heating up, breathing out slowly. The archer didn't want Fire to be bothered by his presence, he had done enough already. With a hum, he simply spoke in a low tone."...slept well?" Wind attempted to ask, met with a small chuckle."Headache is all." Fire spoke before the other heard a crunch sound followed by the drawer being closed. His eyes wandered over to scan Fire's form slowly.The red one was crouched down, previously reaching for a bag of spicy noodles to simply munch on it raw, a thing he did when he couldn't bring himself to cook anything. Wind regretted his own actions not a moment later, noting to himself that he shouldn't stare. His gaze, his mistake. Shirtless, the lines of his scalp brighter on his orange skin, emitting a known type of warmth, his lower covered by loose shorts. Fire Spirit would slowly stand up, letting all his bare back exposed to view while he scanned the counter without spoken words.His harsh skin glistened with the fuel of his own body, hair flaming against his neck to surround the kitchen with a casual smell of cinders and a slight hint of cinnamon. Tensed muscles, moving each time Fire reached for something so casually, causing blazes to flicker so beautifully against his red eyes, flaring between each stare he gave with pretended focus. His upper body was lighter, gently illuminating the whole atmosphere with his presence. Every time he walked Wind felt as if he was watching for the first time. A gentle pull that always allured him in."Good Millennial Tree..." He prayed quietly, turning away as fast as he could to force his eyes closed while facing the sink. There was silence for a moment, only the low sound of flames able to be heard."Do you regret it already?" Fire finally hummed, shamelessly turning to Wind. He seemed relaxed, eating with a low gaze before staring directly at Wind, who seemed to struggle to even speak.Immediately, the archer assumed he was supposed to regret it. And he did."I am... so, so sorry..." Wind breathed out, hearing a tired sigh "I should have thought better about my actions. I'm sorry for even remaining on the same bed as you." He turned to the spirit, his eyebrows contorted to winkle his forehead with apologies. Fire seemed unfazed "I just...""I get why you're all nervous like that since I was kinda drunk." He hummed a bit, interrupting Wind "But what about the day before? And the day before the day before? And the day before before befoooore... you get it." He murmured, munching on the dry noodles "I was drunk, so you did right when you decided to not... ya know. But this has happened when I was sober too, so many d@mn times..." Fire Spirit sat on the counter, gazing at Wind, who was still. The archer opened his mouth to speak, but hesitated. His hesitation drove Fire to slow madness every single day. Still, he gulped down and slowly spoke."Do you remember everything...?" Wind Arched attempted. It caused the munching sound that Fire made to stop."Every bit." He admitted, staring at the archer who slowly circ@mvented his gaze "Even how good it felt when I came with your body on me."Wind fell silent, not able to help but bite on his lower lip. He couldn't press any further. He wouldn't press any further. He decided the cup on the sink needed some cleaning. Fire sighed. And there was silence once again."Have you ever done it?" The red one suddenly questioned, causing Wind to stare with a puzzled expression "Ya know, went crazy with someone.""No." He answered, faint blush on his cheeks. With a heavy breath, Wind Arched dared to ask "You?""Yea." Fire Spirit spoke ever so casually, which led the green one to falter his movements for a small second "In hopes I'd forget about ya."Silence once again. It was rather true that Fire had brought some people he had never known home, always presenting them to Wind and giving him a prolonged glance. It did bother him, but he didn't get it back then. It led to arguments, a bothering headache and some days without staring at one another.Wind could hear Fire taking a small, hesitant bite."But have you ever done yourself?" The flare asked "Thinking of me?"Blood rushed to his cheeks. Lower, too. He fell silent. This time, the silence spoke for him. He could practically feel Fire giving a small smirk. He dared to continue:"If I were to burn for each time I did, you'd have to send me straight to hell."It ached. Dear tree, it ached.Wind's breath hitched, squeezing the loofah in his hand. He didn't dare to emit any sounds besides an attempted murmur, his throat becoming dry. Emboldened, Fire Spirit slowly approached.Wind felt his presence, felt his warmth behind him, but didn't move. He never did. But for this once, he didn't expect an embrace. The archer tensed as he felt Fire's arms wrapping around his waist from behind, breathing in his scent: herbal tea, fresh grass and the faint sweat from nervousness or a craving that they both knew about. The flame spoke once again."Windy..." And then his voice sounded pleading, as if a last attempt. Wind looked up his shoulders, hesitantly staring back at him "If you don't want it, even if you don't want... any of this." He nuzzled on the crook of his neck, closing his eyes ever so softly "Just please... please, tell me. I can't keep holding myself captive for you. Let me at least know if I am doing it to never receive your love back, or if I even stand a chance." Fire's eyes were soft, his blazes burning to a sense of unspoken passion. He clenched his teeth together, breathing in slowly to focus once again "Because I can't f@ck@ng help but love you."Wind Archer's chest ached, burning in a type of pain that only he knew every time Fire told him these words. His stomach appeared to be empty, allowing the feeling of a powerful breeze to escalate inside it, causing his breath to come out raggedly. "...don't.""Wind Archer." Oh, f@ck. "I give you three d@mn options:" Fire paused, slowly squeezing his waist while Wind's hands went dry "one, you tell me in the face that you don't love me back, we pretend to NOT have spent countless nights cuddled up like we were married and life goes on! But be aware that I will love you no matter what the f@ck happens... that I will crave you each day more carelessly. Ain't that what you call me? Careless." He chuckled a bit, massaging his eyebrows in complete tiredness "Two, you get in front of me, look me in the eyes and admit that you love me. Because I will give you my everything, and you know that."His gaze pierced the archer, making him frown with blush spread across his cheeks, looking around for a moment. This time, his hand snaked lower just to hear a single grunt before speaking once again."Since I know you ain't really much of a words guy, number three: show me.
I want you to get your guts, turn around and g@dd@mn f@ck me."...Wind Archer shoved his tongue down Fire's throat.Fire was taken back, not expecting Wind to actually take action at all. But he did not question. Instead, his hands went up Wind's body with remarkable hunger. His sharp nails found Wind's nape, going up to his hair and gripping like his life depended on it.Wind's hands finally showed no hesitation, going down to grope Fire's ass firmly, earning an approving hum before pulling him up against the counter. Spirit didn't need an invite to lock Wind between his legs, squeezing him close as they tilted their heads to messily devour one another out.Wind's tongue swayed against Fire's in rhythm, coating both their once dry lips with shared saliva. Filthy, spilling out whimpers and quiet moans of pure desire from both sides, leaning into the contact like they have been starving for it since overly too long ago, which they have. Fire pressed his body against Wind's, pulling him back to the kiss without proper time to breathe as their chests closed flush, heaving with each drunk breath. Spirit ground his hips forward, rubbing fervently against Wind before his senses were flooded and he pulled back to moan"Oh,.. oh, yes, yes, yesyesyes..-" He panted breathlessly as Wind's fingers sprawled his ass cheeks apart and began to circle his rim, getting him so unbelievably hard that he felt like he was combust "Fuuuuuck yessss..." He moaned, head thrown back as Wind grunt against his neck, sucking like a starving man....took two seconds for them to fall down on the ground.The counter didn't have enough space for Fire to straddle Wind's hips from underneath, pulling him for another heated kiss, craving and pleading for more of his touch with his back pressed against the cold floor. They would breathe out to cause steam to escape their mouths, starting to sweat against what remained of their clothes. Fire's hands went up to embrace Wind, clenching his nails on the soft vest that covered him while their tongues danced against one another, moving with closed eyes to focus on only sensations. Wind supported himself using his elbows, groaning in pure delight as Fire began to grind down his hips to friction their covered erections.They pulled out of the kiss to pant, allowing Wind to kneel between Fire's legs and help him grind down with a grip on his hips, feeling the warmth of skin underneath his palm. He angled himself, sitting his lap against Fire's own to roll senselessly, causing an embarrassingly desperate groan to draw out from both their throats.Fire Spirit was already fully hard, Wind just knew it by the way the red one's flames sparkled like hearts non stop, biting his lower lip to stare at Wind with a l@stful gaze as the archer panted to a stop."Touch me, Windy...~" He breathed out, guiding his own hand to caress the between of his legs. The archer gulped down a bit, but his hesitation only took the time of a nod, gently holding Fire's hand away to start outlining the visible erection underneath with his index finger. He began on the base, pressing and lingering so f@ck@ng slow just to watch as Fire's face contorted underneath him, becoming a panting mess. Up and down, then to the start all over again... just to avoid his sensitive tip. Fire let out a whine of despair "W.. Windy...!" He urged for the archer's attention, huffing.And now, Wind obeyed. He closed his hand around Fire's covered c@ck, massaging circles with his thumb on the wetted c@ckh@@d, just to hear the sweet moans that escaped his mouth. The red one reached his hand for Wind's arm that guided to his d@ck, pressing it with need as his head tipped back with a lewd smile "F@ck...~ yes...~ gosh..." He panted, closing his eyes to enjoy the firm attention "Hmh~ faster, oh...~"Wind attempted to keep his focus in check, panting and biting his lower lip while stroking Fire through his clothing. A little faster just to Fire's taste, leaving him desperate to let go of the clothes that still separated his already leaking c@ck from Wind's hand. Within every movement Wind's body heated more, ears a complete flush at the current point, eyes fixated on the way Fire's nails scratched his arm, how he still attempted to move his hips... his other hand reached for his own perky nipple, pleasing himself to let out louder moans of pleasure. It was Wind's break point."F@ck." The archer muffled out, frowning as he stared down "Hurts..." He murmured, grinding his own strained erection against Fire's ass. The latter looked up, giving his nipple a last twist before smirking."Ah... I can gladly help...~" Fire almost seemed to purr, more than just glad to take the opportunity "Couch, Windy." The archer didn't need a second invite.Wind urgently guided Fire over to the couch, forced to sit down near the cushions while Fire stood in front of him, licking his lips."Strip." Fire spoke with a grin, staring up at him while biting his bottom lip to muffle the growing despair shown by the way he continued to touch himself. The verdant one raised an eyebrow "I'm gonna suck you off and I want a full view, simple as that."Ah. Straight to the point.Wind Archer chewed the inside of his cheeks, failing to calm down a blush that spread through his face, meeting Fire's eyes. They expressed certainty, explicit and blazing desire that caused the archer to stumble before tugging the edges of his vest, pulling them up slowly. He wouldn't back down this time.With a teasing smirk, Fire curled forward and placed both hands on Wind's now exposed abdomen, feeling his well defined muscles underneath his fingertips, tracing them all while staring directly at Wind. He followed the pace of Wind's pull, fingertips exploring every inch that began to get exposed until Wind tossed the vest away carelessly on the sofa. Fire Spirit didn't hesitate to take off the archer's scarf, chuckling a bit to himself."Gosh..." Fire whistled low, landing his index finger on Wind's exposed chest to make circles around the smoothness of his skin as his eyes practically devoured the archer's form, feeling himself completely strained against his lower clothes. Seeing the other look up at him with a slight frown of held back desire only drove Fire further in the depths. He brought Wind's scarf close to his nose, closing his eyes to feel his scent with a side smile. Only then, he started again to whisper "Wrists up for me, Windy?" Wind would have arched his eyebrow, but instead just raised his wrists with a silent question. He didn't need to be verbally answered, immediately understanding the situation as Fire tied them up above his head with Wind's own scarf. The archer would have protested if it weren't for Fire kissing him once again, silencing away his breath with a bite on his lower lip. He pulled away with his hands on Wind's chest, sliding each for one of his pecs.With a provoking gaze, he squeezed torturously slow, massaging the muscles under his grasp to hear Wind's breathy and low whimpers. Fire couldn't help but bite his lower lip, hissing under his breath as he watched Wind resting back on the couch while arching his body, opening his eyes with a low gaze."Fire...-" He tried to murmur, ending up becoming a ragged gasp as he received a firm squeeze "Fire Spirit...~" His voice came out almost like wetted, coated with lust as he stared at Fire's c@cky expression, grasping his own ties to not moan with barely any action. Wind breathed in and out slowly, causing his chest to meet each of the other's now more urgent grips."Keep talking~" Fire spoke after chuckling a bit, clearly enjoying himself. Between each squeeze was a bead of sweat that trailed down Wind's face almost unnoticeably "Oh, just how much I wanted to hear you so needy for me..." To punctuate his words, Fire smirked as he greeted Wind's perky nipples with some firm squeezes, commiting the sin of looking down to see an almost unnoticeable wet strain on Wind's boxers as he moaned faintly. Completely unable to move and urge Fire on, the green one soon came to the verge of despair. It hurt to need attention so f@ck@ng bad."Hurry..." The archer panted, trying to press himself closer to Fire's body. He looked up at the other once again, finding him with his head tilted: like asking for a bit more of his voice "Just... hurry." He gulped."Hurry for what, baby?~ Gotta be a lil more specific..." Fire provoked with a full grin, giving a light squeeze just to watch his back arching in pleasure again and again, face contorted to hold his lips apart. Wind was on the verge of losing his mind. He couldn't move, couldn't press Fire closer, all he could do was beg. And that's what he did, his mind foggy with a haze of desire."Hurry up and suck..." Wind panted, buckling his hips forward for Fire's attention. The latter smirked."Oh why, thank you for the offer~" He went down on Wind, kneeling before him to finally let his eyes land upon the visible erection underneath his boxers, towering on his lower. Fire licked his lips "I was kinda hungry..."Saying this, Fire bit the edge of Wind's boxers, staring up at him with a challenging gaze. Teasingly slow, Fire began to pull it down using his teeth, holding Wind's thighs apart with both hands. It caused the archer's breath to hitch, trying to hold on to his last drops of mental stability and miserably failing.Fire Spirit was able to free his c@ck, using his hands only to pull out Wind's boxers from his body completely. The sparks on his hair blazed lighter than ever, staring shamelessly at the c@ck throbbing before his face, begging for attention."Oh, f@ck..." Fire breathed out in a mix of awe and lust, his sigh hitting the sensitive flesh and causing Wind to stutter "Hey there, big boy~" He purred, nuzzling on Wind's thigh and looking up at his desperate frown "Ya know... you're larger than I imagined you would be... and all hard for me, too~" Just for it, Fire held Wind's thighs further apart to give his sack a kiss, slowly sticking his tongue out to release the taste to his mouth with a soft murmur. Wind squirmed against his mouth, groaning a bit."Fire Spirit...!" He huffed, accidentally letting out a quiet moan when Fire simply stuck his tongue out and licked all the underside of his c@ck "Hurry... f@ck.. hurry...~" Wind desperately begged, offering himself forward for Fire's hot touch. The latter gave a side smile, visibly loving to see Windy all needy for him.Resting his lips against Wind's tip, Fire let a bead of pre-c@m coat his mouth, spreading it with a slow kiss - he circled the tip with his lips and slurped a bit, moving them around so f@ck@ng slow to glisten it like lipstick. That caused Wind to let out a prolonged moan. His instincts immediately made him attempt to thrust forward, held back by his last remains of sanity and Fire's hands."If I treat it right... is it gonna get hard for me again tonight?~" He chuckled, looking up to Wind's despair "Or are you a one round kinda guy?" Fire was just provoking him, leaving his partner more and more aroused."Y-yes... just- Fire Spirit, take it once and for alHh..~"Wind's head tipped back as he felt the warmth of Fire's heated mouth engulfing him, twirling his tongue around the head to suck. Fire Spirit closed his eyes with a hum of pure satisfaction. He took half, his throat clenching around it in ways that made Wind's world twirl. The archer groaned each time Fire made himself gag on it, parting Wind's thighs to savor every inch forced down his throat. The flare bobbed his head up and down, each downward motion going further between each rub of himself against the ground and choked out moans of craving.The archer brainlessly stared at the ceiling, his vision going f@ck@ng blank as Fire sucked him with purpose. He was only able to look down when he felt his tip hitting the back of Fire's warm throat, met with his gaze on him. Fire felt him harden inside his mouth while with wide eyes, groaning as he saw the flame tearing up, choking on his c@ck just to get a full taste. His nose pressed against Wind's belly, nuzzling there for a moment with a needy cry before he pulled out with swollen lips, a mix of saliva and precome dripping down from his tip to coat Fire's mouth."Holy f@ck..." Spirit panted mindlessly, looking up through a haze "You're f@ck@ng delicious."It was all he said before going back at it, making Wind moan once again, buckling in pure despair. Fire watched, mesmerized, how his chest moved with ferocity between each sharp exhale and furrow of his eyebrows. Just how long had he waited to get Wind squirming like this..."Fire Sp-irIt...!~" The archer moaned as Fire savored him, using his hand to stroke the base and bobbing his head on the other wet half "O.h God, Fire.. Spirit..." He whimpered, rewarded by fervent and sloppy movements of Fire's head. Up and down, humming his hunger on the throbbing shaft as he devoured each hint of Wind's incoming release. The archer was left breathless, desperately buckling to the touch before biting his lower lip to try making sense of his words.Fire Spirit pulled out again, this time with painted lips as he worked with his hands to watch Wind's reactions. One hand stroked his shaft, the other rolled his sack while Spirit purred devilishly. It drove Wind to the brink of madness, whimpering out of his seat."Coming coming comingcoming- oh fuuuuuck I'm gonna...!-" Fire Spirit devoured it. He swallowed every single drop, crying on it with pure delight. His mouth got coated, some escaping to drip down on his chin. Wind was left there as a panting mess, sweaty and dried for what apparently was Fire's first meal - starving as he seemed to be. Spirit pulled out with a satisfied sigh, licking his lips approvingly to clean any hints of the precious nectar."Delicious." He purred, sitting on Wind's well-spent member and untying his wrists. Wind Archer breathed out raggedly, staring at him with a furrowed gaze. Spirit smirked, "What? Can't a man enjoy his food?" He chuckled a bit."You're insatiable..." Wind mumbled, his hands coming to rest on Fire's waist as the latter nodded in agreement."True. Get a taste, Archie..."With that spoken, Fire bent down and pulled Wind for a demanding kiss, darting his tongue around the archer's own. Wind could taste himself in Fire's mouth, something that could have disgusted him if it didn't spurt him on just as much. Fire ground against him, his erection still more than noticeable as Wind squeezed, grasping his lower clothes out while Fire chuckled against his lips."You're insatiable...~" The red one murmured low and breathless, eyeing Wind with blazing desire. The archer gave a small smile."Paying back the favor, if you allow me...?" He asked softly. Fire chuckled at his tone, used like he had not just gagged on Wind's c@ck just a moment ago."Oh, please." He purred, finding Wind's hand wrapping around his needy c@ck, massaging the c@ckh@@d to make him moan "Windy.. don't tease..." He panted, buckling on top of Wind. His fingers embraced the aching shaft, staring up at Fire who was on his lap, his knees on each of Wind's sides. These beautiful, emerald eyes stared at him, letting himself sink into depths before his body landed with a stroke, making him pant out Wind's name. Spirit found his shoulders in a grasp for leverage, letting out soft murmurs as his back slowly arched.Wind didn't pull away, pressing Fire flush against him instead. An archer, trained to never falter his grip, never hesitate... ironic, but gentle yet fierce as he guided his free fingers to Fire's mouth, approaching his lips towards Spirit's ear."Suck." He whispered low, fanning a hot breath that made Fire shiver, but did not hesitate to coat Wind's fingers with saliva, staring at him before wrapping his arms around Wind's neck "Lift up, please?" When Wind was in control things were as chilling as a breeze, yet set Fire alight to the point he could burst with just his mere words, slow commands. He did, lifting his hips just enough to open his mouth in a silent moan as he felt wet fingers teasing his entrance.Fire panted against Wind's ear, surprising himself even more as he felt Wind's other hand moving on his c@ck at the same time. Oh, of course he could use both hands, d@mn archer-"Mmphh... Windy..." It started as a gentle mewl and grasp of his pale green hair as the called one circled his @ssh@l@ and gently stroked his shaft, but each mewl made Wind's ears more flushed, his fingers faster and Fire's pleas louder "Windy... Win.Windy..."Grasping onto him desperately as he felt a caress on his c@ckh@@d and a fingertip inside, causing him to gasp "Yes, yes... yes, please yes..." Fire buckled, rocking on Wind desperately as the archer stimulated both places at the same time "Faster..." he demanded. Wind obliged.His hand pumped Fire up and down, getting him to squirm on his lap and instinctively ride Wind's hand behind him, taking two of his fingers with urgency after each breathless moan. His d@ck was starting to drip on Wind's grasp, who held back a grunt by biting onto the soft skin of Fire's neck. Spirit squirmed, bouncing back on him while being jerked off."W-Wind Archer...!" The sensation of his fingers drove Fire into an endless loop of need. He needed it, needed Wind inside of him instead "I need you, I nEed you- a-ahN...~ oH f@ck... pleaHsseEhhh...!" He moaned incoherently, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as his mouth hanged open in a prolonged moan.Wind stirred back to life, sucking Fire's pulse point to hear his sweet, sweet moans. Gosh, Fire tasted so good, so good... he got up with Fire in his arms, a panting mess as he pulled him for a sloppy make out, walking with closed eyes as Spirit took care of eating out his lips while the archer walked merely based on what he remembered to be their house's path - straight to the bedroom. He bumped against a wall, pressing Fire against it to pull out and breathe. They both ground against each other, panting mindlessly when Wind's hand reached for the door, aggressively opening it. Fire had his legs wrapped around Wind, moaning loudly with each downward motion of his c@ck against Wind's hardening one.Fire Spirit was tossed into the bed, met with needy kisses as he profusely breathed out "Windy.. Windyyy...!~""You'll be the death of me..." He spoke, breathless and flush against Fire, desperately seeking any friction between them with a roll of his hips. Fire grasped him, diving his tongue into his mouth for another hungry kiss. Wind took both their erections to his hand, stroking rapidly - it caused Fire to throw his head back, moaning and shivering under Wind."YEeSsSS...!~" He whimpered in pure delight, crying out and thrusting into the archer's hand. The green one hissed, releasing their c@cks to pepper wet kisses along Spirit's inner thighs. He looked up, seeking permission. Fire took less than a second to nod.Wind Archer flipped Fire to his stomach, delving his face to the between of his firm cheeks and giving a slow lick on top of his quivering hole. Fire's back arched, giving a low moan before the archer swam his tongue into the moisture, frowning in concentration and delight as he held the other's ass open to devour his warm hole.Fire Spirit moaned, grasping the bedsheets for his dear life and biting a pillow to muffle his despair. When he did, he felt Wind running a hand on his back, like gently asking for him to arch up, to let his voice be heard. Spirit did so, mewling slowly as Wind's tongue became persistent, echoing growls of need in his ass while the archer kissed, licked and even sucked, all before diving in with his tongue.His eyes began to get watery, panting Wind's name like a melody and dragging the bed sheets along with his nails. His noises were music to the one moving behind him, who added two fingers inside of Fire, curling them to find-"W-WIND ARCHER!~ H-olY shIiiT...!" Fire Spirit screamed out, his whole body shivering as he ground his ass back against the archer's eager mouth. The latter found himself with barely any air to breathe, holding Fire Spirit apart and rubbing his fingers against his prostate "StOp-tTp...! GonnAhH~ c@M!~" He let out a broken cry, so stimulated since the very start and not came a single time. Spirit was on his brink, but he didn't want to ruin his main attraction, throbbing between Wind's legs. Instead of listening, Wind curled his fingers deep inside again, drawing out a muffled moan before he went down.He took one of Fire's b@lls to his mouth and suckled soundly, groaning around the sensitive flesh. Fire's vision went limp as he moaned out Wind's name, his body spurting pearly ropes of white on the once clean bedsheets. Wind rose up, mesmerized by the way Spirit cried out, rocking against Wind through his @rg@sm once again.Fire fell on the bed, panting heavily to compose himself. Sweating, now accidentally covered with his own cum. He rolled over slowly, taking in the sight of Wind staring down with concern."Are you fine?" He gently asked, causing Fire to smile a bit, still tired."Yeah, yeah... gonna have to wait a few mins tho, dead as f@ck." He chuckled, which made Wind smile too. He rested near Fire, gently pulling him closer "Wanna tell me why you didn't just wait for the grand finale?" He murmured against Wind, nuzzling to the crook of his neck: sweaty, a mix of salt and arousal on his soft, 'untouched' skin. Fire decided to change the last fact, drawing it gently with his lips."Mhmmm..." The archer murmured in response to the touch, closing his eyes and caressing Spirit's warm flame hair closer "It will sound... rather childish." He spoke, faint blush on his cheeks as he rested his hands on Fire's waist. The latter chuckled."Childish stuff is the last thing we doin' right now, ya know?" He purred low, slurping Wind's earlobe softly. He loved to watch him tense up, then relax with a sigh "So, what's up, Archie? You're not backing away now, are you?""No." He affirmed fiercely, then pulled out of their embrace slightly just to stare at Fire's eyes "I didn't want it to end so quickly, I believe."Fire Spirit furrowed his eyebrows, gazing at the softly illuminated archer. Bathed with the light of Fire's body... he always thought red suited him so well. A hand was guided to his hair, taking one of his messy green locks to behind his ear "As in?"Wind Archer sighed "I want to do it slow," He bagan, staring at him softly as their hands found one another, intertwining their fingers "I want to make you feel good.. and comfortable. Look you in the eyes besides.. whatever mindless urge I had followed until now." Wind gave a small chuckle, which made Fire smile "And we've never gotten to that part.""You say as if we've ever gotten to a part that you eat my ass like a d@mn starved man.""Shut up.”"M'kay." He purred, nuzzling their noses together "But I want this, Windy. So f@ck@ng much.""I do too." Wind Archer finally admitted, caressing Fire's side.In the middle of the silenced night, when nothing else could be heard besides their low breaths, mingled between each soft gaze. The air was warm between them, shared by different lungs that ached for the very same thing: touch, memorable and tingly that left goosebumps in their wake when Fire slowly reached for Wind's chest, caressing him like the most precious thing in the world (which he was, in Fire's vision). Wind stared at Fire's eyes, the rubies of burning passion and an alluring warmth that always made him crave a bit more of his laughter, of his stupid jokes and flirts, of his smirk and fierce, yet tender affection, of his touch. In the middle of the silenced night, Fire spirit found himself in Wind's eyes, and in the middle of the silenced night, he closed the gap between them.Fire had almost forgotten how good it felt to savor it: the taste of Wind's honey dripping mouth, the way his hair rested between his fingers - the presence of heaven when the archer gently began to roll over so that he was on top, but never broke the kiss. Sweet and steady, aiming for a tender warmth that was brought when they rested on one another. Spirit's hands on his chest, Wind's on his hips between each gentle kiss.They pulled apart to stare at each other while the one on top guided flare's legs each to one of his sides, settling between them."Comfortable?" Wind gently asked. Fire chuckled."Yessir." He wrapped his legs around Wind, feeling warmth pooling in his body "Now, please..."Wind Archer aligned himself to Fire's entrance, still staring down at him before speaking: "You're so beautiful..." The archer peppered light kisses against Fire's neck, becoming small sucking or biting motions while his c@ck found the barrier of Fire's tightness. The latter gave a small gasp, holding onto Wind while he bit his bottom lip "Do... Do you need more prep...?""No, no." He shook his head quickly "I need you."It made Wind's heart stutter for a moment, gulping down a dryness that he didn't previously notice. He nodded, his posture melted away as he nuzzled on the crook of Fire's neck, breathing in the strong scent of a fireplace and cinnamon before continuing to push through, both audibly gasping as Spirit's back arched."Oh, Fire Spirit..." He whimpered breathlessly, grasping Fire's body "So warm..." Spirit nodded without words, only able to murmur.Fire Spirit squeezed Wind between his legs, encouraging him to go deeper - which he did, penetrating his flushed hole with sharp gasps. He pulled the red one for a kiss, drinking in his sweet pleas with swollen lips. Fire pulled on his hair as Wind moved closer, both sounding their pleasure against each other's mouth. That was all before the flare's nails dug to his back with a sharp gasp as Wind buried himself to the hilt, resting his weight on both his elbows. They opened their eyes to stare while the archer let his... partner...? adjust to his length."Hfhhh... quite big down there, yeah...?" Fire joked, his own snort led to a jolt of electricity to run up his body, causing him to hiss and dig into Wind's back. The forest one panted out a breathless laugh."How many times..." He began, his green eyes locked on the red ones "have you thought about this?""Lost track." Fire attempted to giggle, but whined as Wind gave a slow, tentative movement "O-h, Wind Archer..." He breathed out his name like a prayer, moaning slowly. The called one grasped the bedsheets, murmuring mindlessly."T-Too much...?" He stuttered, steadying himself."No... gimme more. F@ck, more..." Spirit held him close, rocking back against him before even giving Wind the chance to think properly. The latter gasped, finding Fire's pace with his own hips and meeting Fire between each thrust.Bliss. A warmth that ran from their core as they began to rock back and forth unhurriedly, their damp skin pressed flush within each penetration, just to part away with sweat and grasp once again. Wind could not focus on anything else besides Fire melting away under him, finding himself senseless to anything but his wet moans, sharp nails and warm invitation, all drunk by his sight and touch. He wouldn't - he couldn't think of anything besides Spirit's warm and hypnotic pleasure, drawn out by even louder moans when Wind knelt on the bed, bringing Fire's thighs to his shoulders to deliriously pump in and out, repeating for the flare's taste. His eyes became half-lidded, his hands clutching the bedsheets more every time the archer gave a firm squeeze to his thighs, held up for each deep and delicious thrust."F-fuuUcckkk..." Fire Spirit moaned, his eyes rolling to the back of his head "Mo.re... W-Windy... more..."Wind Archer could only hear his voice. And he listened to it, he always would. Holding Fire still while rocking his hips, his own head tipped forward as he thrusted, moaning low for every time he felt his own c@ck pulsating deep inside the one underneath, who would whimper in response."Yess.. yesy.es-y.es-sss..." Fire panted, his lower lip vanishing behind his teeth "More, more... w-Ind... harder..."Wind Archer was losing his mind.It felt too good, like he was being enveloped in a warm bath, pulled at the same time into pure and undeniable pleasure. For it, he hesitated."Fire Spirit..." He breathed out, holding his legs apart "Can't.. hold back if you keep-..." Wind murmured as Fire attempted to grind down and impale himself on the archer, denied with a hold on his waist. He whimpered."Don't.. dontdont don't hold back..." Fire Spirit spoke, forcing himself to open his eyes and stare up at Wind... illuminated by his color, painted on him, sweaty for him, holding back for him. His, utterly his man. He shivered, finding nothing but a strained desire and passion in Wind's eyes. Fire breathed in sharply, reaching a hand to Wind's cheek. "Windy... I love you."Wind Archer stopped his tracks, freezing as Fire stared at him with tender affection. That was it, the side of the wild, unstoppable spirit that always made him flutter and run away: vulnerability. A single gaze that made Wind melt away as quick as he was built, staring down without a single word, stuck in his throat like choked down tears. He opened his mouth to speak, but no sounds came out.In a haze of silence and unspoken wishes, Wind gulped down the words that he longed to find, kicking them out to whisper: "I love you too."Finally, Fire Spirit gave a wide smile, silently chuckling "Took you long enough, eh...?" He spoke playfully while Wind just rolled his eyes "Now c'mon, tough boy...""f@ck me like you mean it."Wind would never describe himself as one to follow orders, no. But these weren't orders, not when whispered between clenched teeth, grasping him hotly and pulling him deeper into steam, rocking against him with malice and passion... Wind was happy to oblige. He kissed Fire's thigh on his shoulder, eyeing his warm figure up and down before snapping his hips forward."F@ck, you're so tight..." Wind moaned, pistoling his hips to pick up a steady pace that drove Fire to see stars. His eyes rolled back, blanking out in pure brightness as he moaned out with his toes curling to Wind's back, scratching the bed and grasping the bedsheets like his life depended on it. His @ssh@l@ groped Wind's c@ck like a vice, causing them both to moan simultaneously.The archer grasped his thighs enough to leave a mark of his fingers, setting Fire alight with each purposeful slap against his ass within each deep and fast thrust. Moaning out each other's name, Wind briefly reminded himself of where he had curled his fingers against, changing his angle to draw out a long moan from Fire Spirit."HOlY shIiIT!~ y-yEsSS...!!" He cried out loudly, his back arching off the bed to accommodate Wind's girth as he thrusted, his c@ck sliding in and out of Fire's clutching, spat hole. The flare smiled lewdly, rocking back against Wind the best he could as the bed creaked underneath them "T-ThaHnt'ssSiIi.tTT!" He choked out, Wind's background desperate moans spurting him on. It all went blank when he felt Wind's weight closer, holding both Fire's wrists up with one hand and pinning them above his head while pushing them both into a mate press, filling Fire up so f@ck@ng good.Both his legs were held and pressed against Wind's chest, his body held and handled to drive him into maddening delight. Spirit's mouth hung open in a silent 'O' meanwhile his eyebrows contorted in pure and unyielding pleasure, his hair flaring in time with the clenches of his hole around Wind's c@ck. It felt so good to be under him like this, even more when he heard the one on top moaning his name with undeniable desire that left his voice husky."F-FirE.. oH.. Oh- f-F@cK-" Wind grunt, releasing Fire's hands to grasp the bedsheets and thrust with full force. Fire answered by digging up his back with his nails. Wind groaned: so desperate, good and warm as he f@ck@d out the last remains of Spirit's stability, leaving him a babbling and panting mess underneath. Not like Wind was any better."G-gOd wIndYYyy!~" With their chests pressed flush, Fire's hands snaked to grope Wind's ass, encouraging him to go deeper, faster, anything. He just needed more. With a moan, Wind rammed in, the bed crying for mercy underneath them.Fire's cock leaked onto his belly, rocking between them just about the point of erupting. Fire mewled lewdly, refusing to let go of this drowsy, pulsating warmth that seemed to poke out his d@mn brain. He moaned, whimpered and screamed out for Wind. God, just keep going, keep going keep going pleasepleasemore just give..!The archer crashed their lips in a sloppy kiss, drowning in one another as the thrusts became slick, echoing wet and lewd slaps of skin against skin while they moaned against each other's lips, slamming their hips together with crescent urgency."W-WiND ARCHEeEER!~ F@cK, F@CK, FUUuUUuCk...~" Fire's voice broke down, tears of pleasure rolling down his cheeks when Wind's teeth sank onto the soft skin of his neck, squeezing the archer's ass for another one of these piercing and delicious thrusts.And he gave it. F@ck, he did.Straight into his prostate, causing them both to see stars and moan loudly as he prolonged it with each rub of his tip. Neither were able to warn as they came, both at the same time with breathless "Wind Archer" and "Fire Spirit" echoing through the room as they erupted. Fire came between them, coating both himself and Wind while the archer filled up the warm spirit with that pearly white nectar that felt like a chilling breeze after endless days of hellish summer. Panting, almost mindlessly, Wind gave these last, world ending thrusts to rock through each of their @rg@sms, pumping himself inside Fire Spirit. It dragged some soft, satisfied whimpers from both sides, finally relaxed.Wind went boneless on top of Fire, nuzzling on his neck with heavy breaths. Fire stared at the ceiling, his vision blank as he embraced Wind's body with a prolonged sigh.Silence echoed besides the constant sound of them clinging onto one another, trying to regain their breaths. Finally, Wind spoke:"Did that... feel good?" He smiled against Fire's neck. The latter couldn't help but snort."I'd answer... if I still had a voice to do so.." He spoke, coughing out a laugh. Wind laughed along, rolling to lay next to Fire and stare at his mesmerizing eyes.Gazing at one another, Wind gently ran a hand to caress Fire's cheek, smiling at him. The flare nuzzled against his palm, purring contently before deeply staring at him."Hi." Wind smiled back at him."Hey~" Fire snorted "How's it goin', good lookin'?""Oh, quiet now."Fire giggled, nuzzling himself closer to Wind and pulling him to a soft, gentle kiss. They parted away in a haze, eyes still half-lidded, drowsy with affection "Hmh.. I'm f@ck@ng dead." He spoke, smiling drowsily before completing "Good dead, I mean..." The fiery one snorted, Wind laughed."Me too..." The archer murmured in agreement."That's the moment you say 'oh don't worry, baby boy, I'm here for you~ ;)' pick me up and give me a bath. Open parentheses: we have another round there with you pushing me up against the shower wall." He spoke with a purr. Wind raised an eyebrow, holding back a snort."Did you just say semicolon and parentheses out loud like a text emoji?" Wind questioned, holding Fire by the waist. The latter shrugged."Why, gonna punish me for it?" He purred, a devilish grin on his face."Mhm... maybe." The archer threatened, his hands wandering down to Fire's belly. It was exactly when Spirit realized that Wind's current intentions did not include pinning him up against a wall. "...don't you f@ck@ng dare."I do." Wind gave a side smile, sitting up to tower over Fire "Last words, you fool, fallen spirit?" "Uhhhhmmm... tell my man that I love him." Fire winked, making a little finger gun before Wind absolutely choked out his flirts with tickles.'
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