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braviaries2021-10-23 06:47 pm
birdfeed) wrote in braviaries2021-10-23 06:47 pm
lights off
[ the rain was supposed to pass by noon that day, noya said to himself with huffs and puffs to run into his temporary stay from the taxi to the door. it was late, first off, and that hadn’t been his fault. flight delays are the worst when you have plans, and by now everyone had to rest with what’s left of the dark hours until sunrise. if they get sunrise with these thundershowers! it’s his favorite weather, don’t get him wrong! just— gah . . . he really wanted to see everyone.
at least he wasn’t going anywhere with his hair now a flat mop against his head as he left his shoes by the door and shook off the wetness, even twisted his shirt and left his luggage there to drip. with the lights on and none of the blinders down, one nishinoya yū prepared his evening with a hot shower and a simple futon to sleep off his jet lag.
maybe if he ate first . . . he was starving, and hopefully his friends left him some emergency grub (they did! instant noodles, and that was fine by him). as nishinoya went to the bathroom to let the shower run and heat up, he stripped his wet clothes off down to his boxer briefs, meandered to the kitchen, and stuck a mug of hot water in the microwave.
that’ll heat it up faster 😤 ]
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this was someone invading his home that he knew nothing about, not even a name. he was invading his personal space. he should feel immensely uncomfortable and part of him did, but—
the other part was racing too fast to think that way. ]
What do you want?
[ his money? his belongings? his milk?
the other kind. ]
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[Koro gazes deep into the human with glowing red eyes, letting him know that this wasn't some random home invader...no, the human is dealing with something supernatural. Koro smirks very slightly, and leans forward to press a kiss against the human's temple.]
But before you panic, know that I'm not here to harm you. I only want a little bit of your life force. You're a young spry man...worst case scenario you're just fatigued and out of energy for half a day.
[A deep growl emits from within Koro, almost like a purr. Long, masculine hands slide down the human's torso and down his thighs, proceeding to ide under them and pull them up with the intention of getting the human's legs around his waist.]
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well this isn’t worse than the time he was about to get eaten by a spider queen. and, hey, why is it that he only attracts the demons! this wasn’t so much a bad thing, but— perhaps it was a confusing one. his limbs strained at first with rejection, then followed along to abide slowly, with noya keeping his breathing in place through his nose (though by little it escalates). he doesn’t take his eyes off of the demon’s either. although mildly bewitching, noya too had the glance of a competitor ready to challenge authority.
the way his hands slid low to his legs, now kept around the other’s hips sent a surge of heat to noya’s face, and a sharpened frown to go with it. he didn’t know what to do with his stupid self, wishing he wasn’t feeling what he was feeling, but that wasn’t it— he wasn’t uncomfortable to the point that he kept squirming. he was more stiff than anything else. ]
Just a trade?
[ he says, with a touch of edge and irony, but turning redder by the second, down the ears and to his neck. ]
Runs in panting hello I am here
[Feeling the human's legs secure around him, Koro's hands slide up and caress his thighs once more as they make their way up and snake around the smaller man's waist. Koro holds the human tight, pressing their chests together.]
I get some life force to feed myself...and you get a night of mind-blowing sex. Sounds like a fair trade, no?
[There's a hint of playfulness in his otherwise emotionless voice. As he speaks, his lips tease right under the human's jaw, leaving a trail of kisses as he makes his way down the man's neck.]