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bandaged fingers, which had woven themselves through the thin fabric of his sheets, unfurl gradually in the wake of another shiver that wracks his body. he's heard them loud and clear: look at me -- it's not a request, it's not a suggestion. it's a command. && it's one that Ren is all too happy to indulge, for who could he possibly be to deny the one that made him feel this way? who has shown him that they were more than meets the eye?

to anyone else, they might assume Sunday was nothing more than presence that lurked just underneath Ren's shadow. an entity that followed him through every assignment they were given without so much as a peep of objection. a decoration at his side, even, like the tassle hanging from his ear.

but Ren knows better. knows better than anyone could guess. through observation, through direct interaction, through tongue and teeth and swollen lips, he knew Sunday as intimately as he knew himself, && they were everything he bargained for... and more.

in truth, Ren doesn't even remember closing his eyes in the first place. it was quite possibly a natural reaction to allow himself a better opportunity to absorb the sensations brought upon him by his partner. but now, as carmine eyes unveil themselves once more to the world and peer through a haze of lust, he sees clearly the person before him, crowned in a halo of the bedroom's dim lamplight.

his eyes cannot stray -- will not stray, caught on Sunday like a bird trapped in a cage. ( how poetic, when Sunday is oft the one compared to a hapless bird ). he trades sheets for hips, each palm curling around the sharp jut of bone. Ren's gaze is locked on where their bodies are connected -- the way Sunday lifts their hips, just to slam right back down again until Ren is buried up to the hilt.

with a tilt of his head && the half-part of his lips, Ren arches his back as he fights down the desire to take control. Sunday wanted to be in charge this time, and Ren was all too happy to relinquish the reigns to them, especially when the outcome became something like this. so rather than give into his instinct, Ren is careful in keeping himself away from temptation and focusing instead on the joining of their bodies.