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Veritas had just returned home, exhaling and loosening his tie with a small frown. Today had lasted far too long and honestly he had clocked out mentally mere hours ago. Was this deemed normal behaviour for Ratio himself? No, not really- not at all. Regardless of the circumstances, he would forever push through with his work and complete it to the highest standard possible. One may deem him as a workaholic, but others close enough to him knew the truth- he's a ‘husband-holic’.
He finished and got through work because he knew he'd come home to such a reward; such a reward being a sleepy Aventurine freshly woken from his nap dressed in Ratio’s own loose top- a lazy yet tired grin resting upon his lips.
“You’re home.” Aventurine had said, eyes wide then softening coming to wrap his arms around him and squeeze. Oh how easily Veritas melted into the warmth given, a heavy sigh leaving him helping to dissipate the day's load.
“I’m home.” Ratio whispers in return, squeezing a little tighter when he feels the grip loosen. “Don't.” Aventurine paused, a little frown upon his lips himself before he coos, fingertips moving up to tangle in those purple locks.
“Oh, doctor, tired out are we? Many… idiots today?”
“You wouldn't believe half of it.” Veritas murmurs, voice muffled somewhat against the junction of Aventurine's neck. He smells so good of honey and musk- amberwood.
“Sniffing me? Like a dog?”
“Smell of home.” Comes his shorter response after a huff at the laughter intertwined with his husband's words.
However, his gambler had noticed something- the way Veritas spoke and held himself heavy. Aventurine could feel the tension and he knew exactly what was wrong.
“Poor thing, it’s been such a tough day for you hasn't it?” He cooed, of course, truly thickening his soppy words and care. “Why don't I help you relieve some of this… tension. You’d like that, wouldn't you?” A pause laid heavy in the air, letting Veritas think. Of course he could on any other day, but it felt like a thick load of mud in his mind. Feeling a little nod against his shoulder, Aventurine hums happily. “Good boy. Your reward, right? Let go, and I can take you where I want you.”
Who on earth would Veritas be if he declined such a provocative offer? Certainly not himself that would be for sure- he'd be extremely unwell or possessed surely so.
Veritas didn't need to be told twice, instantly moving to lift Aventurine into his arms and over his shoulder- carrying him along with a smack to his ass. Aventurine had gasped of course, laughing.
“And here I thought you'd be far too tired to take the initiative, doctor.”
Veritas huffed, kicking their bedroom door open and shut- tossing him on the bed and truly loosening his tie far more now and unbuttoning that white top. Aventurine simply adored how much tighter it was on him, he cherished rainy days for this exact reason. Seeing him return home with a soaked white top so he could admire that chest of his? It ended up in sex more often than not. Actually, always- if you ignore the one time Veritas caught a cold. Even then though he'd begged to eat Aventurine out or finger him full.
Climbing over him, he grips his jaw and kisses him easily- voice a low murmur.
“Let me have control.”
“What a pretty way to ask,” Aventurine replies back far too effortlessly, shifting to spread his legs- no underwear, not even the boxers he usually steals from Veritas. Oh how Veritas admired his pussy so much. “Hmmm… Let me think.”
“Please.” Veritas begs quietly, mouthing down and against his jaw as his larger hands grip his thighs and feel him up- running closer and closer to his core.
“If you beg a little more, just like that, you know- I really may consider it.” Veritas moaned when Aventurine tangled his fingertips into those purple locks, tugging harshly to hear that noise. “Beg. Don't keep me waiting~”
“Please.” Veritas whined again, gripping his thighs and ghosting over his pussy with his fingertips- knowing he cannot touch.
“Again.”
“Please, let me have control. I want you, I need you-” He ruts his bottom half against him- cock straining against his pants rather obviously indeed.
“Pretty man. Go on then, I will listen to you tonight.”
Shifting, Aventurine spread his legs further, hand reaching down to spread his folds with two fingers-
“Won't you fill me up with that big cock of yours?” All Veritas could do was moan, tugging his belt off and tossing it aside- though Aventurine made a mental note then and there; perhaps they could use that belt next time. “Good boy.”
Veritas shifted to pump his cock once or twice, his length thick and already drooling precum. Aventurine laughed fondly, keeping his exposed pussy open and waiting.
“Oh, baby- did you miss me this much? Tell me, did you think about me all day?” Not humouring his beloved with a response, he shifted to keep his thighs apart, bending down and shoving his tongue up against his clit- fingers pushing in and noticing he was already open and far too slick to just have woken from a nap.
“You touched yourself.” Such a short sentence left Aventurine's pussy already clenching. He knew exactly what was coming. “You played without me, didn't you?” Aventurine let out a drawn out moan, head rolling back onto the pillow and laughing breathlessly.
“Mmh, I didn't cum if that's what you're worried about doctor. But I did fuck my pussy with my fingers, yeah.” He gave a breathless laugh, spreading his legs somewhat. “I wanted to be all open for you. Is that a crime now?”
“Hmph. Don't be foolish.” Ratio usually would've lectured him, saying his pussy is his to open. I mean, he'd even made him come to his office to fuck to be the one to make him cum after a heated exchange of texts and photos. Instead, though, his mouth latched back onto his clit- sucking and moaning low. This is exactly what he wanted. He knew exactly what he was doing here, a master of his beloved's body just as his love was to his own.
Pushing another finger in effortlessly thanks to Aventurine's previous endeavours, he licked up his slick and moaned.
“It tastes so good.”
“Ngh- feast on me later. I want your cock.”
Veritas shifted to grip his thighs tighter, unimpressed as he doubled down on speed and curled his fingers.
“Remind me, who's in control again?” A whine was given before he unlatched from his clit, fingers slowing. “Who?”
“Nhh! You! You are! Please-”
Ah, perhaps he could be the one to show a little mercy this time. Tugging his fingers out, he shifts to line up his cock this time- tip steadily pressing in and oh how he relished in hearing Aventurine's sweet little mewls.
“Oh, come on now darling. Is that all you're going to give me?” He pushed in further once he felt his pussy relax, groaning at how he tightened. “Louder.”
Aventurine easily provided, whimpering out and trying to buck his hips forward so he could fuck himself on it at least. Anything to quell that heat in his lower stomach. Thankfully, Veritas appeared to show mercy- inching his cock inwards slowly, steadily… This must be some kind of torture at this point.
“So mean-” Aventurine whimpered, huffing and eyeing him somewhat with that lidded gaze Veritas was completely and utterly addicted to.
“Mean? For not fucking you as fast as you’d like it?” Aventurine just nods hopelessly, head back and whining- complaining again before he heard Veritas tut. “I suppose all you need to do is ask. Don't ask, don't get.”
He'd immediately thrusted in this time, moaning himself and melting at Aventurine’s gone out expression and louder moans. He didn't care if their neighbours killed them, if anything it quelled something possessive in him. He is completely and utterly all his to fuck and play with and only he gets to have him bouncing on his cock at the end of the night.
“Veri-” Aventurine whimpered, Veritas cooing only to break into a moan at the way his pussy fluttered around him.
“Darling, let yourself adjust. You have a vice grip on my cock.” He murmurs, leaning down to nose against his throat and plant kisses there before sucking in some marks- breathlessly chuckling against his skin. “See? Doing so well… Now I can reward you, can't I?”
After being given a nod, he smirked and immediately shifted to fuck him properly now- dragging his cock out before thrusting fully back in and rocking his hips easily finding a pace the two loved. How easy it was to fall into this pace too, like second nature truly.
“Feels so- mmh, Veriii-” Aventurine panted, whimpering before Veritas grips his jaw, cooing.
“Thinking?” He wonders aloud, “Don't.” Veritas soon thrusts back in, pace increasing rapidly as he fucks him- body covering his entirely as he does so and litters his throat in various marks. He grits his teeth, exhaling shakily. “Won't last long with you tightening like this-”
“M’ too close-” Aventurine whimpered out, head rolling back onto the pillows and drool sliding against his bottom lip. Veritas moaned low at the way he was acting, lips soon seeking out his chest- biting his nipple before promptly sucking and groaning as his hips stuttered.
Oh, he's dangerously close and it feels so good reaching that high- it feels like an eternity almost. He groans, voice low as he nips again- melting at the little whimper given amongst the series of moans.
“Going to cum, going to fill you-” Veritas whimpers, smirking at the series of ‘yes, yes yes-” Coming from the man beneath him.
Grunting, he bites his bottom lip before suddenly cumming in him- eyes rolling back some. Aventurine wasn't too far behind, giving a borderline scream as he came- pussy gushing slick and fluttering around Veritas as he took it all he could. The high was bliss, nails dragging down Veritas’ back which is truly something he adored. Those marks were his favourite, especially when they started to sting- he wore them with pride of course.
“My darling.” Veritas eventually whispers, melting and nosing his cheek before his lips begin to press kisses at his cheeks and forehead. Of course no words were returned, only a light whimper. “I know… So much, isn't it? Shh, I have you.” He murmurs, shifting to steadily slide his cock out of his swollen pussy- eyeing the sight. Shifting, he slid two fingers through the cum dribbling out of his pussy and pushed them against Aventurine’s lips. The way Aventurine eagerly took them against his tongue and sucked had him exhale and bite his lip a little hard. How beautiful, like art in its own way. “Shh, good boy. How about a bath with me, yes? And a nice hot drink afterwards…”
“Mmhm-” Aventurine replied, voice muffled before sucking and licking everything from his two fingers- letting them go and eyeing him with a lidded expression. Veritas smiled, moving to kiss his lips despite the lingering taste of cum.
“Good choice. Steady, I have you.” He easily moved to scoop him up; he'd deal with the sheets once he'd dried Aventurine off- moving to carry him into the bathroom and set him on his lap somewhat as he ran the hot water into the tub. “I love you dearly.” He whispered, carefully swirling the water with a free hand.
“Love you too-” Aventurine murmurs before exhaling, a small tired smirk settled upon his lips waiting for the bath to be filled. Once it was Veritas easily settled him in there, slipping in behind him and wrapping his arms around his middle to soothe.
“Too hot?”
“Mm, yeah you are.” Aventurine replied, giving a tired laugh- Veritas rolling his eyes in response.
“Very funny, beloved… But truly, you're well? I didn't go too hard-”
“No, baby.” Aventurine says, leaning his head back to gaze up to him. “It felt so good, still feels good. You know I love it when you play rough with me.” Sighing fondly, Veritas shakes his head and chuckles.
“Very well. As long as you're fine… Thanks to you, I'm feeling a lot better than I did.”
“Truly?”
“Truly… You're a miracle worker, my dear.” Veritas murmurs, massaging his waist beneath the water and nosing those marks against his neck. “And I adore it.”