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[a sweet spot? those existed? Osomatsu's hips jerk when Franciscus does it again, and he whines in response, dropping an arm over his eyes.

he didn't realize such pleasure was possible, at least not like this! his cheeks are flushed, his breathing getting heavy. he is sure he feels his cock twitch in excitement whenever that spot is touched.

if that's what happens with fingers, he can hardly wait for the main event]

[Ah...Franciscus definitely enjoys seeing his partner like this. Knowing that both of them are feeling good now makes him eager to continue as well. He's slowly sliding in a third finger now, while grabbing the bottle of oil again to start slicking up his own cock.]

Almost ready, now. [He continues brushing kisses against Osomatsu's face as he stretches him open, preparing him for the actual penetration.]

[by now, Osomatsu is finding that he likes the feeling very much. he equates those probing fingers with enjoyment, even if they are stretching him to his limit. every now and then, he'll get a kiss in, himself, but he's mostly using his mouth to moan.

his back arches off the bed and he clings to one of Franciscus' shoulders. he really wasn't expecting this to feel as good as it is, and he wonders if the candy is some sort of aphrodisiac. the thought is only passing, because his mind is focused on other things, like how good Franciscus looks over him like this]

You're... so hot... [he manages to breathe out, panting around his words]

[Oh, Franciscus is definitely enjoying those moans as well. Which is why most of his kisses also leave Osomatsu's mouth free to continue making those noises. He grins as he withdraws his fingers completely, spreading Osomatsu's legs apart and pressing against his entrance.]

Oh, I know that. And you are too. [It's true. He really likes getting to see Osomatsu like this, lying under him and coming undone.] I'm entering now, alright? [He leans forward to kiss Osomatsu again as he starts sliding in. There should be enough lube for there to be little resistance, but he wants Osomatsu to be as relaxed as possible.]

[it surprises Osomatsu by how relaxed he is. again, probably the candy. but he doesn't care. they're actually doing this, and he's more than excited. he shudders as he feels Franciscus move in him, slow, pushing in inch by inch. and Osomatsu gingerly rolls his hips to take him in completely, reaching for his face so that he can pull him down for that kiss.

when they are close like this, he thinks about all they've been through together. how they started off in Cartesio, taking comfort in each other before that trust was betrayed. but, despite all that, here they are now, in a new place, and sharing this moment. Osomatsu never wants to lose him again. as tears prick at the corners of his eyes, he separates from the kiss, just so that he can look at him, brush his red bangs away from his face]

[Franciscus lets out a soft moan of his own as he enters Osomatsu's body, feeling the internal warmth and tightness. He pauses in his movements as they kiss, taking the opportunity to savor the taste and the closeness. He can't really say how long he's wanted this, how they've come so far from their first meeting-but he wants to stay by Osomatsu's side as long as he can.

When they separate, he notices the tears at Osomatsu's eyes, and freezes for a moment. Slowly, he lifts a finger to wipe them away, looking a little worried.]

Are you alright? That...that wasn't too much, was it?

[Osomatsu didn't even realize he was crying, so he looks surprised. but the expression melts into a fond one. his body was adjusting, it was emotional, there could be other reasons why he's crying, but it's not because he's in pain or wants to stop]

No... I think I'm just happy. [lame! he chuckles a bit, breathless] Don't w-worry, I'm fine.

[Ah. Franciscus gets a fond smile on his face as well when he hears that, though he reaches out to wipe away the rest of those tears anyway.] Good...that's very good to hear. [He's ready to continue, after all, lifting Osomatsu's hips slightly before slowly starting to move in and out, trying to find the right angle to hit the sweet spot again.]

[Osomatsu can't take his eyes off him at first. he watches him with wonder and awe, hearts in his eyes, like he's love-struck. this is better than he could have hoped for, having a lover. the original Osomatsu was probably back home and bemoaning his virgin life. and here he was, here he'd suffered greatly, and now he had Franciscus all to himself.

thinking like that, Osomatsu tilts his head back, grunting with each thrust. every now and then, Franciscus will brush up against that spot, and Osomatsu's fingers tighten in his arms. it feels good!]

Nnnh.

[Franciscus lets out a pleased hum at the feedback, doing his best to repeat those movements that seem to make Osomatsu respond most fervently. He slowly starts speeding up his thrusts as they go on, trying to make Osomatsu feel as much pleasure as possible. His fingers dig slightly into Osomatsu's hips as he continues, squeezing slightly each time Osomatsu grabs at his arms.]

Mmmm. [He leans forward as much as he can, kissing at the spot exposed by Osomatsu's tilted neck. It's a delightful opportunity, and he's definitely taking it.]

[his blood is starting to thrum, hot, pumping through his veins at a frenzied pace. his fingers press deeper into Franciscus' skin, and he moans again, louder this time. now with the faster pace, his hips are starting to twitch, his breathing getting heavier.

everything Franciscus is doing is pushing him closer and closer to the edge, and Osomatsu still wants more. those hands on his hips are divine, and when Franciscus hits against that spot harder, he can't help but yelp]

[Franciscus can feel the movement of Osomatsu's hips through his fingers, so he loosens his grip a little to give them more freedom of movement. Everything about these responses is also driving Franciscus to the edge, as Osomatsu might be able to tell from the increased frequency of noises coming from his lips.

When Osomatsu yelps, that's the cue for Franciscus to speed up even more, going from longer thrusts to shorter movements that repeatedly brush against that spot.]

Getting close, aren't we? [The question comes out in a long, drawn-out murmur, as Franciscus loosens one hand to start stroking at Osomatsu's length, adjusting the other hand to keep supporting his hips as well.]

[geez, Franciscus' voice is starting to become quite the turn-on for Osomatsu, especially when he talks like that. he continues to pant raggedly, leaving light claw marks down Franciscus' arms as his hands scramble up to get to his back. his body is tightening everywhere, lower muscles squeezing around Franciscus pleasantly. Franciscus keeps brushing against that spot, and Osomatsu is going crazy, it's like an itch that isn't being scratched, until he touches him.

relief washes over Osomatsu. Franciscus doesn't need to pump him very long. the NEET may have more stamina now, but his experience with sex is very limited. after feeling tight everywhere for a while, Osomatsu finally lets go, gasping and arching his back again as he comes hard and fast. he sees stars when he does, white dots covering his vision.

he has never experienced an orgasm quite like this]

[The way Osomatsu tightens around him as he continues moving makes Franciscus moan harder, bringing him closer and closer to his own orgasm. The scratching at his back only serves to drive him even more near the edge, so that once Osomatsu comes it doesn't take long for Franciscus to follow, releasing inside Osomatsu with a long moan before slumping, most of the tension going out of his body after that.

Slowly, he starts pulling out, his whole body now feeling somewhat spent. Still, he finds the time to lean down and kiss Osomatsu's cheek, still panting.]

How...how was that?

[no, don’t leave yet! Osomatsu keeps his hold on Franciscus, still breathing hard. he whines quietly as the other pulls himself free, feeling empty at the loss. the sadness only lasts for a moment, before Osomatsu is drawing Franciscus closer to him. he is not tired, but well spent. he leaves a kiss to the corner of his new lover’s mouth, sucking in air to catch his breath]

Amazing.

[he can’t think of words to say other than that. he’ll tell Franciscus how good he was later. right now, he just wants to cuddle, to hold and to be held. he’s so happy]

[Franciscus grins as he nuzzles at Osomatsu's cheek, appreciating the kissing.]

I'm quite glad to hear that.

[Ah, and there's the clingyness. Well, Franciscus is certainly happy to lie there and cuddle with Osomatsu. Though, of course, this is a slightly different situation from their previous cuddle sessions. He wraps his arms around Osomatsu as well, though he does pull a bit to drag them towards the other half of the bed.]

Mmm...probably don't want to lie there for too long. This side's dry. [He's going to have to clean those sheets in the morning, but for now he can ignore it.]

[he doesn't want to move. he is boneless. so he's partially dragged, but pushes himself up to where the pillows are, flopping onto his side uselessly. in his mind, he knows he should clean up. but. hm. Osomatsu is so very lazy. he can help Franciscus wash the sheets tomorrow? later today? he doesn't know what time it is.

by now, Osomatsu's finally caught his breath. his cheeks are still flushed from exertion, but he looks satisfied]

You... were awesome. [then he notices the scratches on Franciscus' arms. ahh...] Sorry about... uh... that. [he's not that sorry]

[Well, it's still dark outside, at least. And the high from those candy buttons still hasn't quite worn off, either. Still, right now Franciscus just wants to hold Osomatsu close, and not do anything else.]

Hey, so were you. It takes two to tango, as they say. [He glances down at the scratches, rubbing one of them and then flinching a bit when it stings.] Ah...don't worry, they're just a little tender right after the fact. Besides, I like knowing I can get you to react like that. [Now that he mentions it, he looks down at where he was gripping Osomatsu's hips, trying to see if he ended up leaving any marks down there as well.]

[there may be a few bruises left there, yeah. no scratches, though. Osomatsu sighs, a pleased smirk taking over his face. he nuzzles into Franciscus, already considering more fun things they can do together. maybe not right now, but later!

he's still a bit too wound up to sleep, but resting is fine, just as long as they can touch. he's not the romantic sort, but he feels so warm, and loved, and that's everything Osomatsu's ever wanted.

with one more kiss to the wing of Franciscus' nose, he curls up, closing his eyes]

[Franciscus hums a little when he notices the bruises, running his fingers over them gently as Osomatsu curls against him. Eventually, though, his arm moves back up to curl over Osomatsu's side, pulling him closer so that Franciscus can press a kiss against the corner of his eye. After just watching him for a bit, Franciscus slowly closes his eyes as well, curling his body around Osomatsu's so that they're pressed tightly together.]

...love you. [It's a soft whisper, but he feels he needs to say it, whether Osomatsu hears or not.]

[he hears it. he's not asleep yet... and Osomatsu is... not surprised to hear those words?

but he's really happy. happier than he's been in ages.

he never hears those words from his brothers, of course. they all love each other, certainly, but they're silly, and they don't express it. the only time Osomatsu's heard the word love is in memories that aren't his, from his mother. so it's very special to hear them from Franciscus.

he sighs, nosing at his neck, and responds very quietly]

Love you, too.

[Hearing that sentiment returned sends a feeling of warmth through Franciscus' chest. They've talked around those feelings before, but there's a different feeling from hearing it said out loud, from saying it out loud himself. (His younger self saying it doesn't count, in his opinion.)]

...stay with me, tonight? [He doesn't think he really has to ask-still, there's something to be said about getting explicit confirmation.]

[Osomatsu nods]

Like I'd go anywhere.

[he may have a lot of energy, still, but he doesn't want to waste it walking home. it's safer to be here together, anyway]

Good...I'm glad to hear that. [Franciscus glances at the foot of the bed where the blanket's been rolled up. He should probably get it, but at the same time he doesn't want to separate from Osomatsu. Ah well, it's a warm night, they can go without just once. Franciscus lifts a hand to run through Osomatsu's hair as he continues speaking.]

Mmm...I'm glad you dragged me to that party tonight.

[ah, that feels nice! Osomatsu would purr if he had the ability to]

Yeah... It was fun! I got to talk to a lot of people, and got to be with you.

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