#can't beleaf ur son so handsy at the bar

[ekleipsi]

" it's been a while since we've been here, hasn't it? " the hound hummed, tilting his head to rest his temple against lover's. boyfriend's. they sat at the same table as before, though now pressed together far more intimately, their hands twined together; canine's free one idly curled fingers around his glass to bring it up to his lips. " honestly, i've never been able to resist you... " a purr slipped free as he set the glass down, now sliding his hand under the table... over a thigh, curling fingers in to drag claws over the material of jeans, before daring further and further, closer to the avian's core while biting down on his lip. " not since i first saw you... " with those words, his hand slipped between naoto's legs, nails biting into inner thighs before palming at groin.

--- Had they ever...officially started dating? He couldn’t remember. Rather, it simply had just felt so natural, to fall into this routine with the taller that eventually had him at the restaurant nearly every day. That eventually had him staying over at the others apartment, gradually leaving more and more clothes there, or better yet? Stealing his. Temples pressed together, the residual heat from lovers body making him relax instantaneously before he offered a faint nod. 

--- With digits twined, carefully, he gave a squeeze and a small chuckle in turn. ‘ Yeah, well. We’re usually pretty busy. ‘ he rolled his eyes playfully at the question, with Ignis having asked about their time spent in this bar. It was the one they’d gone to on their first date, which only made this moment that much more cathartic, avian dragging boyfriend’s twined digits to his lips where he could pressed a kiss to knuckles. The smile upon his features wouldn’t leave, not for anything, even as lover purred out just how much he couldn’t resist the youth, nearly leaving falcon to preen.

--- Breath caught, pulling his lower lip between his teeth and gnawing at it with a small noise of approval as claws curled over his thigh, sliding up and closer to his groin before pausing as words continued to spill free. ‘ No? Not...at all? ‘ he whispered out in response, quiet and somewhat heavy in breath at the initial comment, before a grin settled upon lips. ‘ I never...ever would have guessed that you’ were so smitten, from the very moment we met... ‘ he groaned softly as warm digits moved further up. 

--- Attention to thighs was one another, but as groin was palmed and handled smoothly and beneath the cover of the table, he couldn’t stop the heat from gathering in his cheeks with a small huff. ‘ Ig... ‘ it was a soft noise. He pressed closer to the other, huddled, tucked just against and under the hound’s side as he tried to hide the darkening flush upon features and the way length twitched beneath the confines of pants at the attention. The expression he turned towards companion was....positively innocent, expression soft and wanting. Inviting and possessing all the “baby” energy vibes the other had come to learn he had.