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"Please tell me if I hurt you." Noé's voice was soft as he murmured against Vanitas's skin, relishing in the visible shudder that ran through the man's body, before Vanitas huffed in defiance.
"Please, Noé. I'm not glass."
Noé pulled back to see Vanitas looking up at him with his usual annoyed expression, which softened Noé's. He smiled and dipped down to kiss the tip of his lovers nose. "I'm just being careful. One-"
"One wrong move and I could get hurt, or die, blah blah blah. I've heard the spiel. If you don't start touching me, you're going to get hurt. So touch me already, Noé!" The expression on Vanitas's face was a mixture of impatience and pleading, which would have been more amusing had Noé not been as aroused as he was.
"Alright, alright." Noé gave in, leaving a soft trail of kisses across Vanitas's cheek and down his neck, his white hair grazing against Vanitas' skin which made Vanitas stifle a giggle. Noé softly nipped at the other man's collar bone, which caused Vanitas's eyes to roll in the back of his head, his hands finding purchase on Noé's shoulders as his back arched connecting their bodies together. The contrast in body temperature made Noé shudder this time, loving the heat against his cool skin.
"More.. Please more..." Whispered pleas as Noé chuckled, moving further down his body, watching as goosebumps broke out across his skin where he previously kissed, bit or sucked. Never enough to do damage, no, but just enough to leave a nice trail of red marks down his chest. Then to each nipple that Noé spent ample time on, licking, sucking, and blowing on to make each nice and hard before he ventured down Vanitas' stomach.
Soft pants and moans were all the encouragement Vanitas needed to give Noé to continue further, dragging his tongue across his soft skin. Purple eyes met blue as Noé settled between Vanitas' legs hovering over his cock, which was dripping pre-cum. Tilting his head, Noé leaned down without breaking eye contact and teasingly licked the air right above his cock which made Vanitas grab at the sheets in frustration. "Noé!" His voice, while laced with irritation, was almost full on begging. His normal demeanor was lost to lust.
"Is this what you want?" Noé didn't give Vanitas a chance to respond as he closed the distance between his mouth and the tip of his cock, taking it into his mouth and suckling on it, letting out a soft moan of his own that fell into chorus with Vanitas. "Oh.. Oh gods yes Noé." Vanitas let his head fall back against the pillow as he rocked his hips up to try and force more into his mouth, which Noé happily took. Pleasing Vanitas always made Noé happy, and making the man unravel underneath him was one of his favorite things to watch happen. Watching the rise and fall of his chest as his breathing quickened, heartbeat racing. The sheen of sweat forming on his brow as Noé slowly bobbed up and down on his cock, pausing every few moments to trace the underside of the head with his tongue which pulled the best whines from his lover.
For Vanitas it was agonizingly slow, almost torture, that Noé was taking his sweet time. He hated not being in control of most situations even if the outcome was pleasurable. Yet even feeling that minor annoyance, he couldn't deny the build up still felt good, and Noé never left him high and dry, even if Vanitas needed to help speed him up a bit.
Forcing himself to look down, their eyes locked again and Noé smiled around his cock as Vanitas reached out to card his fingers through his white hair. "You look so good like that, Noé... Swollen lips around my cock, eyes burning right through me..." Vanitas panted between words, swallowing hard, hand gripping Noé's hair now as he began to set the pace he wanted, needed.
"I want... I need..." Vanitas' words were choked out as Noé got the hint, working his lovers cock faster now on his own accord, letting it sink deep into his throat while he sucked the shaft, swallowing around him. The hand that gripped his hair tightened as Noé felt the cock between his lips twitch in anticipation. Pulling off, Noé caught his breath as he left sloppy kisses up and down Vanitas' cock between strokes of his hand, glancing up to see Vanitas flush in the face.
"Cum for me, my love." Noé murmured as he took the tip of the cock back into his mouth, sucking on it gently as he stroked his cock simultaneously, picking up his pace as he began to bob his head in tandem with his hand. With each stroke and suck, Noé could feel Vanitas' cock harden more, knowing that he was so close to falling over the precipice.
Vanitas let his hand drop from Noé's head, grasping at the sheets beneath him almost like a lifeline. It felt like every nerve was a live wire that was inching towards a body of water, set to explode. "Noé...Oh... Oh Noé fuck!" His noises mounted in pitch as his back arched and Vanitas saw stars. Incoherent words slipped from his mouth as he came, and Noé happily swallowed him down, milking every little bit of cum from his lover.
Slumping back down onto the bed, Vanitas breathed heavily, twitching as Noé finishing cleaning his cock, sucking greedily at the tip for everything the man could give him until Vanitas whined and weakly pulled his head away. "No more, Noé..."
Noé pulled off with a pop and took in the sight of Vanitas before him. Sweat covering his brow completely now, the flush that was just on his cheeks had traveled down his neck and chest, his eyes clouded over with pleasure and exhaustion. He looked so good like this, so relaxed. A state that Noé rarely saw him in. Slowly, Noé crawled back up his body, giving him worshipping kisses the entire way up to his lips. "Feel better?" He mused as their noses bumped together and Vanitas hummed, closing his eyes and nodding. "Very. Though, what about you?" Blindly, Vanitas groped around Noé's body until he found his cock, hard and dripping from the excitement of sucking off Vanitas. Noé couldn't stop his breath from stuttering as Vanitas gave his cock a meager squeeze.
"I can take care of myself later. You were my main priority, love." Noé shifted his body weight so he could stroke Vanitas' face with the back of his hand as Vanitas cracked one eye open and smirked at him.
"Can I watch?"