𝕽𝖊𝖈𝖊𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝕯𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖙𝖞!

{aether & luocha <3 my babies. i love them sm}

h:sr's is a little awk.... since there aren't many characters to begin with sadfsafd}

"As long as you're happy, love." Ren murmurs into Luocha's skin. Though he still believes himself far too tainted for someone like his husband, he's equally certain his husband believes the opposite. And if he can make Luocha happy, then he will live every day to do so.

Slowly, he pushes down his husband's shorts, marveling at the smooth expanse of his skin.

"Perfect." His voice is low and breathy, brimming with desire. "You're perfect." As he discards the garment, he retrieves the bottle of lube, still at their bedside from the night before.

Choosing to take Luocha at his word, Ren simply drizzles enough lube into his hand to coat his cock, tension leaving him with even a simple touch. With a shaky, measured breath he aligns himself, and rolls his hips forward languidly. His hands come up to hold Luocha close to him, lips pressing again at the base of the back of his neck.

luocha softens as he hears those words. aeons, as long as he's happy? he is always happy with blade's eyes and hands and attention him. he knows how they are with each other, it's almost borderline obsessed. luocha would say that they are. he knows he is. his husband is the one man in the entire universe that luocha would give it all for. whatever ren asked of him, luocha would give it.

"i'm in your arms," he says instead, "i'm the happiest man alive." the blond's mouth falls open into a moan as he feels his shorts being pulled down. he arches his back to push it out a bit more, one hand moving to grip a cheek, spreading it to show off the hole his husband is intimately acquainted with. he bites his bottom lip and keens softly at the feeling of ren entering again. "f-fuck... you feel so good," he pants out, "how do you feel so good every time?" it's so easy for the merchant to get cock drunk with just the initial slide in.

also my bb is a gay man, so all female muses are within friendship or platonic c: }

It was pretty cold right now and she might look to be the one needing a scarf but being a citizen of the city, Hinamori has long grown used to harsh climates, be it cold or hot. Perhaps the advantage of being partially Borisin.

With the scarf not being much use, she just leave it to rest against clothed elbow.

luocha hums and smiles then, setting aside his wares for the time being and wanting to sell something for the company of meeting someone new. after all, he never knew who he might meet and who could be a good person to know in the future.

Ren doesn't remember beginning the slow grind of his hips against his husband. Half asleep and almost in a dreamlike state, he'd gravitated towards luocha's warmth, the comfort only his body could provide. By the time he's come to enough to be embarrassed, his husband has already caught on. And the husk of his freshly woken voice has only fueled the situation.

luocha's mouth falls open easily as he feels those hands begin to move, the pinch to his nipple having him whimper as he's toyed and played with. "mmn-- don't apologize, my love. it's as i said, i'm yours to do with as you please. if you wish to use me in your sleep, i don't mind it..." he shivers as he admits something else. there are no secrets between them. "my body craves you just as much."

it's so easy for blade to play him like a well worn instrument and it's so easy for his body to comply. this is absolutely something it knows well, longs for, too, and his legs are falling open almost on autopilot, allowing easy access for his love. "you are mistaken, my sweetheart, i am the lucky one..." he shivers at the soft kisses, goosebumps traveling up and down his neck as familiar lips meet sensitive skin.