#( I didn't have to write this much but w e l p hglnksdNGJ I hate I was listening to Bad Romance while writing. )

[jojoingjoseph]

๑ Sorry not sorry Joseph u3u

SEND ME A ๑ AND MY MUSE WILL ROLL THE DICE TO SEE WHAT TASK THEY HAVE TO PERFORM. [NSFW]:@shizaze

9: will go down on your muse.

There was no doubt about it..

He absolutely Hated that bubble-blowing, arrogant little Bastard in every sense of the word.

A heated breath huffed past gritted teeth, fingers pressed harshly against the cotton sheets as though they’d leave their imprints embedded while a pair of scowling eyes stared with unrelenting disdain for the task that lurked before him. How he got himself into this mess hardly mattered after the challenge had been issued. The soft illumination of the overhead light showered upon his back, casting a shadow over the Italian beneath him. Their eyes matched to one another, vehemence plain to see in his Oceanic hues against the Emerald irises he glared into.

★“ Bastard. ” A low growl clung to the solitary word uttered from a proud throat, every fiber of his arms urged to pummel that face into the mattress with every ounce of strength he held to his name. A sharp ‘tch’ snapped from the brunet, every capillary and vein boiled underneath the surface of his skin. Curling his fingers into claws did nothing than dig themselves into the crumpling sheets, holding their tension before lifting off in a slow ascent.

Every urge to form a fist scorched upon the tendons making up his hands, the temptation lurking so close and yet distancing itself with self restraint based solely on a sense of self pride. If he lost his temper here, even with the challenge set before him, it’d only serve to thrust them both back to square one after all the wretched tribulations they endured with one another to meet at a halfway point to avoid beating the absolute hell out of each other for every small disagreement or instigation for a fight. Joseph’s eyes narrowed themselves for one last glower before he scooted himself down to a comfortable spot to start undoing Caesar’s belt.

The soft ratcheting of metal teeth parting earned a pensive twitch of the brunet’s brow upon pulling down the zipper, halting in his motions to look at the blonde once more and held up one lone index.

★“ Unless you want to end with hearing me retch up a storm, don’t you dare think about bucking into my mouth, ” Hooking his outstretched finger underneath the hem of the other male’s boxers, a mere tug pulled it down.. although Joseph didn’t start at that point of interest just yet as he instead hovered his lips to the spot underneath Caesar’s navel. “ … I have a bad gag reflex. ”

A warm breath brushed over the area, lips pursing themselves to lay a trail of kisses and work up a little tease to start…