I want... to protect everyone...

Slowly he continued to plant light kisses, grinning into each one. “Only in the best ways, that’s gotta count for something right?”

A moment later Osiris backed away in favor of lightly running brushing his fingers over his navigator’s cheek, olive green eyes just taking him in fondly. “And just because I want to be gentle doesn’t mean I’m gonna deprive ya of anything, I just don’t always think being an animal is called for.”

Osiris’ eyes on him were gently intense. And despite how many times he’d been seen by his Fighter, appreciated, pleasured... he still felt a flutter of shyness, his arms covering himself awkwardly.

“ You know.. I trust you. “ he assured. Still smiling, he pushed himself up, curling his arms around the other’s neck. “And I trust your way of.. d-... doing me. “

Horus felt himself flounder just a little, hearing his old Fighter’s name despite it remaining unspoken. Thinking of him still brought unease, but slowly he was starting to develop a spark of anger towards him. Fear rolling into frustration-.. but he didn’t want to be angry at him. Didn’t want Cain to have another way to control him.

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Tagged by:  stole from @hhemeraa Tagging: anyone who wanna

BASICS :

name : Jay

age : 27

pronouns : They/He

zodiac sign : Leo

taken or single : Taken

THREE  FACTS :

I’m an artist owo

I have a cat named Squeak and she is my angel

I’m really bad at talking about myself

EXPERIENCE :

platforms used : Tumblr and Discord! I’m happy to RP on both, and use Discord to chat/plot :D But please forgive me, I am very shy and scatterbrained so I may be slow to respond.

MUSE  PREFERENCE :

female or male : either!

least favourite face(s) :  I don’t understand this owo

multi or single : I will interact with both! As long as your multimuse blog is easy for me to navigate :D  

WRITING  PREFERENCE :

fluff / angst / smut : Give me it all!

It wasn’t a horrible first attempt, but predictable. Even before Abel had moved, Cain could figure out what tactic he was likely to go with. It didn’t help Abel’s cause either that he had pretty much broadcast what he was going to do the moment that arm around his neck tensed. But, he let Abel push him back to the mattress but only so he could pin that arm as he wrapped his own around Abel, taking him down too.

At that point he could easily roll them both, and would, so that now he was atop Abel, grinning down at him. “Nice try, but you’re pretty much tellin’ me exactly what you’re gonna do before ya do it. Your movements aren’t subtle enough. But, I’m feelin’ generous, so I’ll give ya one more shot… I’m not even gonna make ya try and do it with me pinning your shoulders down, which, I easily could right about now.”

Yes he was taunting his Navigator, but he wanted to get Abel fired up, not only because he knew he would be more likely to take this seriously, but because damn was Abel sexy as hell when he was like that. Yeah, he liked it when Abel was being all shy too, it had it’s charms, but there was just something about watching Abel come to life that did it so much more for him.

The blond yelped as he was easily moved below the larger male, tense on his back as he pouted up at the other. Yes, he knew he wasn’t as skilled or strong as Cain when it came to hand to hand combat, but he didn’t like being so aware of the gap in their abilities.

But he wasn’t beat yet and he had a slight advantage; Cain didn’t think much of him in this regard. Abel could take advantage of that. His expression softened...

Bracing his feet up behind Cain, he reached up and wound his hands behind his shoulders. The pose seemed sexual, inviting, and maintained that illusion when Abel thrust his hips upward. But he followed through, using the strength in his legs and back to flip them over again and attempt to pin him by his shoulders.

Abel listened openly, his gaze sympathetic and soft. He’d never envisioned being a Beta to be so difficult and he chastised himself for being so self centered. So blind.

“I can’t always.. keep them away.” He admitted, becoming a little shy. “And I don’t always want to.”

This wasn’t something he was very open about. An Omega feeling promiscuous was a dangerous thing; For one, he was disappointment enough to his Father. That man wouldn’t allow his son to be seen as a slut and bred by those unworthy to touch their bloodline. And beyond that, not all Alpha’s were as respectful as most. There was no guarantee he wouldn’t be taken advantage of.

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Fear wasn’t something he expecting from Helios. Of course he was human, it was normal to be afraid, but the Beta always seemed so confident and sure of himself. Happy and driven.

Oh that little cat stretch in his lap, this Cain could handle. Who needed to bother with emotions when sex was so much more simple… right? 

Right.

Using his grip, he pulled Abel in more, his lips pressing to the pulse that flowed along Abel’s neck. “That’s right,” Cain purred as he occasionally let his teeth drag, just enough to make a point, over the skin. 

He had more on his lips to say, some cocky remark about being the only one that could make him feel that good but as much he wanted to utter it, the words died in his throat. What was wrong with him? 

Closing his eyes, not pausing in his little teases though, Cain knew he had to try a different tactic. Maybe he could turn this in his favor and keep Abel from thinking there was anything amiss in his head… or his heart.

“You know, why don’t we start your training now,” he cooed. “If you can get the upper hand on me, I’ll let you do me again.” Turn it into a ‘battle’, make this into something he knew well, keep this game running in his favor… that was a good way to keep himself in check… too bad Cain didn’t completely believe it himself.

Abel’s skin was on fire, breaking out in goosebumps and causing the blond to whimper. Things between them hadn’t always been.. and weren’t always.. good. But he liked to look towards the future, to the change he could see in Cain. Flickers of a better person, of a soul beaten and abused into ferocity, still begging to be seen...

“Wha..” The Navigator was startled, staring down at the other with large dark eyes. He’d never expected that offer again, hadn’t really understood it when it had happened either. And yet here it was again... Abel smiled, boyish and bashful.

And in a moment he moved.

Damn it, Abel was too friggin’ cute when he blushed like that. Made him glad he was the only one that got to see him like that, Abel’s special brand of flustered that only cropped up in situations like this one. 

Smoothing his hands over Abel’s sides, he let them fall easily to the curves of Abel’s ass and gave it a light squeeze. “You don’t usually complain about it,” he smirked, giving one more squeeze for good measure.

Abel squeaked, his hips rolling in response to the attention on his ass. Now Cain’s aura was changing, flickering with arousal and excitement. He was getting dragged in...

“I love it when ya talk dirty,” he smirked, letting that fleeting bit of emotion bury itself back where he felt it belonged. He knew all too well just how keen Abel’s eyes could be and he wasn’t exactly up to the task of fielding that particular issue at the moment.

“And no’s as good as me so…” The smirk lingered as he grabbed Abel and pulled him into his lap. “But if ya want me to show ya a few things, sure… just don’t blame me when ya end up at my mercy.”

Abel’s blush was spreading. How his Fighter talked was often too much for him and there was little room for him to hide. Especially when he was pulled into Cain’s lap..!

He was laughing again and though his face was now covered, the red of the blond’s blush was clearly evident on his neck.

“Good, ‘cause there’s no sense in you gettin’ your hands dirty.”

Cain felt an odd flutter in his chest at that idea, especially since if he was throwing down and kicking ass it was usually only for himself. The idea of Abel having to do that sort of thing though, it just felt… wrong… and not just because he was a Navi. He knew his hands were already stained with blood, that’s the kind of person he was, but not Abel. He wanted to make sure, despite his own wrong doings against him, that Abel remained as innocent as possible.

Abel felt the shift, subtle as it was. Cain was the sort of person that always had an almost visceral energy around him, something you could sense and tap into if you knew where to look. And Abel had keen eyes.

“Glaringly,” he laughed. “But that’s alright. Beatin’ people’s my job anyway.”

Cain knew EXACTLY how he’d worded it and done so on purpose. The look on Abel’s face was priceless and a fitting reward. “Oh come on Abel, it’s pretty friggin’ satisfying beating someone… Sometimes it’s worth the trouble.”