Bloody Hell

Well then, the other certainly didn’t waste any time saying what he wanted or gathering himself and laying on top of him. Nobu chuckled when rumbled and gently shook the boy that was on top of him. The tengu thought for a moment as he began to rub the others back. “Make you feel better? I could always give you a little energy of mine.”

Icarus was very out of it, one might say, as he clung to Nobu. He was always one to cling or climb onto the people he loved when sick, which is why his mother and father stay away from him when he's like this. As cruel as that might sound. Wrapping his legs around the man, Icarus whined ever so softly; "I wish to feel better..."

He wasn’t rejected, snapped at or told to get out? Yeah, Icarus was definitely not feeling well. Despite his attitude change the god could smell it on him and frowned, he allowed the other to rest again him. “Hm, What do you want me to do?” he asked. He really didn’t mind taking care of the other. He was there for him, in sickness and in health.

“Make me feel better." It was spoken as quickly as the last syllable of the sentence was uttered from Nobu's mouth. He nuzzled his face closer to his lover, and he couldn't help but want to crawl on top of him, and lay on him. That urge was too hard to resist, and so he ended up wiggling himself on top of Nobu, sweaty forehead making contact with Nobu's cheek.

Nobu chuckled softly as he was told not to touch him with his tongue and at the fact that the boy used his chest as a hiding place. The tengu knew that he was going to have to show the boy the ropes and he didn’t mind that, he had the patience and their first time should be special, slow and loving. Not hard and unforgiving. “Icarus, are you still feeling a bit shy?” The deity asked as he leaned down and gave the boy’s head a kiss. “What do you want me to do about that? Would you like to ask a question or two?” he wasn’t teasing, he was being completely serious.

But sadly, Icarus took that as teasing. His cheeks turned a dark red, and he ended up hiding his face deeper into that strong chest. "I do not know!" He snapped, though it was almost a whining voice that he was using, for he was very embarrassed. Icarus's body started to wiggle, as the teen wanted to be put down. "How are you carrying me?" Icarus asked, eyebrows furrowing. "Am I not heavy?" Even though Icarus was not one to care about weight as much as one might, he still didn't like to be a burden to others when they picked him up, though no one really did lift him.

Nobu was glad that the boy complied and didn’t fuss. If this was going to go smoothly then they both needed to be on the same page and so far, it appeared that they were. Nobu liked it. It would be nice if his guard was let down and his true self was shown considering Nobu was showing the boy everything and always had been. Nobu had been about to lower them both on the bed but he stopped once he was kissed. “mm..” He hummed softly as he kissed the boy back but was a little disappointed once the kiss was cut off all to quickly. “It is.” He said softly as he stood in front of the bed and caught the boy’s lips again but this time, the god’s tongue slid across the boy’s lower lip.

Icarus bit the inside of his lip as Nobu's tongue ran across his lower lip. He honestly did not know what to do, and so he froze up. Instead of opening his mouth, instincts told him to hide, and so he pulled away and shoved his face as close to Nobu's chest as he could. "D-Do not do that..." Not that it bothered him much, he just didn't know what to do with that tongue, and so he was feelign embarrassed that he was so simple-minded when it came to things like this. Shouldn't sex be more natural? Shouldn't he know everything by now? Well, in his case, no.