aterat | One Fall And One Less Bear

"If you want to hear it again, you're welcome to, my love. Because that's what you are," Nida answers, his voice soft, perhaps even nervous. "I love you. You leave me burning and breathless."

All he'd expected was to hear the name again. So he smiled and hugged his lover a little closer, grateful to hear those words come out of Nida's mouth.

He'd been just about to say thank you but then he heard those other words. And that's when it felt like his heart just melted. He took a hitched breath trying to keep it all in and be strong, but soon Ignis found that he couldn't do it as he felt tears silently slide down his cheeks.

He was so joyful so these too were good tears as his grip on Nida increased.

Nida wants to laugh. His hand comes up to cup Ignis's cheek.

"Seems like we're both a mess right now," Nida observes. "Love does that, right? Leaves you feeling all soft and weak?"

Once that's said he leans up to kiss Ignis. Just let him kiss the man. They deserve all of this.

"That appears to be the case." Ignis finally admitted, pulling back a little bit to clean his traitorous face. He couldn't even remember the last time anyone said that to him and he didn't want to try to recall that right now anyhow. Now was for Nida though of course as he once thought, he would make plans and Nida would come along and ruin them (even if in a very unexpected way like this) somehow.

The best part (or the worst part) was that he would happily let him do it every time.

Like with this situation. He planned on waiting to say those words, but the proverbial cat was out of the bag so to speak for both of them. Still, Ignis couldn't look at the other right now because he was still trying to stuff all of it back in, trying to get a hold of himself.

And then that kiss touched his lips and he found himself sinking and surrendering quietly into Nida's warmth, comfort and love.

Sometimes the words just need said. Sometimes you don't have forever to say them. So Nida just got them out there.

Helped that the kiss was great. He does relax a bit, though, and when the kiss ends he smiles up at Ignis.

"Sorry if I derailed you."

He finished wiping his eyes with a smile. "It's completely alright. And about par for the course I believe." He leaned down to kiss Nida again briefly, just to feel that contact again.

There was a big intake of breath and he picked up his lover's hand to place a kiss to the back of it. "And here I simply planned on a slow gentle evening of eating your ass with a spoon so to speak. Yet there you go and make it even more enchanting."

He leaned down for another kiss and smiled after only slightly pulling back. "Thank you darling."

Nida's definitely blushing a bit.

"Eat my ass with a what now?" he asks, shocked. How interesting. He's very interested, confused, and aroused of course.

But mostly he's smiling and waiting for all of what he might be given. If Ignis is still up to it.

Ignis let out a small laugh. "It's an expression the lads used back home. I always took it to literally mean that they wanted to eat someone's ass and The spoon is simply just a metaphor."

He smiled. "However should we ever be in public and I'm admiring your ass, I should always carry a spoon with me so you know where my thoughts are." Of course that spoon would be produced discretely but if Nida saw it, he would know.

The advisor's still definitely up for all of their things of course. But he had to get rid of his shirt yet, which he started doing.

Oh dear. Nida can't help but laugh in delight at the image of Ignis carrying a spoon around as a silent statement of 'I want you now'. Beautiful. He loves it.

And with the other man going to get the shirt off, Nida just smiles, Smiles and stares. Beautiful. This was theirs, and the world could not take it away.

Now that joyful laughter was worth the inconvenience of carting a spoon around everywhere they went. And how very lovely it was to hear it. So once the shirt was removed, he leaned back over Nida, taking care to kiss him gently.

He then moved his lips back to the other's neck, intent on going down until he reached those pants to remove them. However, gentle kisses would be dropped on every inch of skin in between, with light sucking on Nida's nipped. Ignis simply didn't intend on neglecting any part of the man beneath him.

"You're, uh, thorough," Nida says, his voice soft, breathy as Ignis's lips explore him. "Are you really going to... what you said?"

It's a lot. And he sort of wants it.

Green eyes looked up from Nida's stomach and had a smile in their depths. "Of course I am." The head lifted a little higher as Ignis locked their gazes momentarily. "Unless of course, you have any objections."

Without waiting for a reply, the advisor continued his descent, moving downwards still.

Nida blushed and shook his head, unable to avoid what he thought. He was quite worried that if he did his voice might squeak out.

All the things he'd been through, and that wasn't on the list. At all.

Finally Ignis got down to where he wanted to be and looked up at Nida, making sure this was alright. It didn't look as if anything was amiss, so he began to take the man's pants off, careful to look and listen for any protests, anything that would tell him this wasn't welcome. But he planned to take his time with this and do it right.

Nida deserved to have someone cater to him and Ignis was ready to do it.

After everything was unfastened, he prepared to pull the pants off. Looking up at the other a final time for confirmation, he nodded.

"Ready?"

Nida licked his lips, and then nodded. Yeah, he was more than ready for this.

"Please," he whispers to the other man. "I want to feel you."

Ignis nodded and carefully pulled the other's pants off. He refused to acknowledge how he needed to get out of his own clothing at this point and slid the slacks down and off completely. Only then did the advisor undo his own and take them off too. Getting back on the bed, he smiled up at Nida and went back to kissing everywhere he'd missed before until his lips moved down to Nida's cock.

Of course he wasn't going to ignore this, so he positioned himself a little flatter on the bed. Then he reached a hand to hold the base of his lover's dick and with a smile into those dark eyes, Ignis swirled his tongue around the tip.

"Ig," he pants, Nida's hands falling the sheets and gripping at them to try and anchor himself. Oh man.

"Yes please. Oh love..."

It's just been so long, and Nida closes his eyes.

He couldn't bring himself to say it out loud, but he loved hearing Nida call him what he did. But he got to work so to speak and licked from base to tip and then gently rubbed his head on the underside of Nida's erection. To Ignis it was another way of being claimed so to speak, but he didn't say as much. Right now, the only thing he wanted to hear was his lover.

Moving his mouth back down, he gently started stroking the man and while he did that, he began to kiss the balls that were there as well.

Oh that was happening. He whines, and has to keep clawing at the sheets. He isn't willing to thrust up into the other man's mouth. It would be rude.

"Ig," he whispered again, once the man's mouth was moving on.

A thrill went through Ignis as he heard Nida whining. It was wonderful to know that he was giving the pleasure back that he'd received earlier. And when he heard the whisper, there was a smile that his lover couldn't see, but that gave him a moment to gently suck one of the man's balls into his mouth. Once that was done, his tongue gave it a few licks too.

The stroking hadn't stopped by any means, as his hand went from the base to about half way up, but he was being careful as to not cause too much friction.

Why wouldn't he whine when he was being used like this? When he was being touched like this? When he was being touched and explored by his lover and didn't have to handle being in the lead this time, which meant a good deal more than he thought he could say.

"You're, uh, good at this."

Wasn't Ignis, like, new to this? Well, he might have just picked it up from Nida, so that was enough.

Releasing one of the balls now, Ignis had gone to go for the other. He looked up from his position and smiled. "One of the many things I have read up on in some detail." And that's when he moved again.

But instead of going back to take the other ball, he took the head of Nida's cock into his mouth and suckled on that while his free hand went down to gently cup his lover's balls with it, making sure to keep a gentle contact.

Wait really?

"You're getting most of this from reading?" Nida asks, no, laughs. He loves it. Loves it so much. His genius lover.

And then he's gasping and breathless again. This is horridly good.

Edited 2020-12-18 02:39 (UTC)

Scholars will be scholars. But Ignis doesn't take the time to reply verbally. Instead he slowly starts working his mouth around Nida's cock, trying to get as much in as he can before pulling back up. His free hand is still gently playing with the balls, trying to keep himself to stick to his plan and not rush through this.

Still, he could tease for that comment, so as he slid his mouth down again, his fingers moved under Nida's balls and he started to gently slide down to the man's ass, right near the entrance.

Damn, the man is definitely going to get somewhere very far very fast. But it wasn't likely to stop getting there any time soon.

"Ig, be easy on me," he whispers, half worried with the higher emotions, he won't be able to control himself. That he couldn't hold on as long as he should.

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