Punishment, Thy Name is Ruin

“Oh baby boy, did I ever show you my thanks for being my muse all this time?” Mori’s eyes were a soft yet bright pink as he looked up at Itsuki, lightly gripping the Arcana’s hips and having him straddle Mori, “You’ve always been my muse, even the slightest gestures from you suddenly make me wants to design and make more clothes for you to wear and show off that you’re mine…mine mine mine.” he felt his mind cloud as he rubbed Itsuki’s sides, gentle feather like touches grazing Itsuki’s skin. Itsuki…itsuki…ever since he laid eyes on the model, he felt this need to lavish Itsuki in clothes and spoil the ever loving fuck out of Itsuki, his baby boy whether it be with clothes or sex; he just wants Itsuki to stay with him, almost wanting to submit to Itsuki’s every want and need.

Chin-Mae warned Itsuki time and time again that Mori’s behavior towards him was somewhat fanatical, but Itsuki didn’t care. He’d been alone all of his life, and before Mori came along he had just gotten out of an abusive relationship. Mori makes Itsuki feel incredibly loved and safe, and he wants to spend all of his time with the other man. “I’m honored to be your muse, daddy.” Itsuki leaned forward placing light kisses on Mori’s neck. “You make me feel so happy and safe. Besides, I really like wearing your clothes.”   

“Because…” shit, Fu had to make something up,

Fu moaned against Itsuki’s lips, turning the two of them so Itsuki’s back hits the wall. He slides a knee in between Itsuki’s legs, pushing the smaller man more in to the wall. Honestly, Itsuki was Fu’s first kiss and damn did the shifter make Fu’s first kiss so, so good. For his first kiss, he was also dominate too.

He slowly broke away panting, a trail of saliva connecting the two together. He looked into Itsuki’s eyes, his eyes fill with want. He wants Itsuki, he wants Itsuki, Itsuki, Itsuki, itsukiitsukiitsu–

He never felt like this before but if something like this can bring this feeling then Fu wants to feel it all the goddamn time.

“Itsuki…” his voice husky, leaning in close and his breath hitting Itsuki’s ear,

“I want you…I really want you…” he sighed as he moved dowanwards, placing long kisses and gentle bites on Itsuki’s neck.

Fu’s moans sent a nice tingling sensation down his spine. He somehow still maintained to hold onto the kiss at a steady rhythm even when he felt his back slamming against the wall. Itsuki’s hands snake down the back of Fu’s shoulders stopping at his shoulder blades. This had to be the most intense kiss of his life, and Itsuki never wanted it to end. So when Fu pulled back, a small needy whine escaped the shifter’s lips. Standing on his toes, Itsuki brushed his nose against Fu’s cheek.

“Fu.”

Itsuki placed another gentle kiss on Fu’s lips before he pulled back. Bright silver eyes somehow remained locked onto the intensity of Fu’s gaze. Despite being a complete romantic, Itsuki didn’t believe in love at first sight. Love was a deeper feeling that developed over long periods of time, but his views changed the second he met Fu. One look from the warlock made his heart feel with warmth and happiness that he never experienced before. In that one single moment, Itsuki fell in love.

Fu’s words ignite a fire inside his body. His cheeks flush as he struggles to find the right words to express his feelings. “I want you too.”

“Because…” shit, Fu had to make something up,

“Hmmm…” Fu hummed as he was being pulled towards Itsuki. Perhaps…perhaps. Itsuki has this effect on him where he just wants him right now; he wants to take Itsuki and make him feel so, so good.

It was driving him crazy. On top of that, the curse was taking over him and–

He pulled Itsuki by the collar of his shirt, lifted him up, and gave the shifter a very harsh kiss, running his tongue against Itsuki’s lips.

The small boy’s eyes widened and he moved his arms around awkwardly when Fu lifted him off the ground. Did he do something wrong? Was the other man mad at him? “I’m sorry....I’m...” His attempted apology when Fu kissed him. The shifter’s body relaxed, his hands resting on Fu’s shoulder. 

“Because…” shit, Fu had to make something up,

“…Are you sure…?” Fu furrowed his eyebrows,

“I mean, I’ll only do it if you want to! I don’t wanna force you into anything…” he couldn’t help but lick his lips. God, he wants Itsuki; he’s so tempting….