aterat | One Fall And One Less Bear

What, no sock on the door knob to the roof to solve it? Well, they'll figure something out.

"You're making this a whole thing, aren't you? In your head it's so much more. I like that. The way you plan."

Ignis smiled as he finished getting the food done. "Well, I certainly wouldn't wish to do something..what is the expression..half assed?" And while he wasn't the type of person to do that, this was more to show Nida that he listened and paid attention. The rooftop and stars were important to the man and the advisor wanted to do everything within his power to show that these things were important to him now too.

He loved making his beau happy, and he loved to do it.

Nida grins. His eyebrows even waggle.

"You've got a whole damn ass. And a beautiful one."

That has been so great to him.

"I want to help with whatever plan you have."

Ignis blushed at the compliment to his ass and tried to shake it off though it clearly had showed. "Yes well, I would most certainly say the same about yours in turn of course." Sometimes he wanted to just get his teeth gently locked on Nida's beautiful posterior and stay there.

But he seemed surprised when it was offered to have a helper in his plans. Even with being in a relationship some things were still kind of new to him but he smiled. "I suppose there are times we can go simple, with just a few comfortable blankets or so, some wine perhaps and candlelight."

Hyne knew that Nida would HAPPILY let his lover get his teeth there and leave a lasting mark. If he couldn't have the mass of tattoos he had in the last world, he could put up with some claiming bites.

"Picnic," Nida says, eyes lighting up even brighter. He loves to dance, but... Wow. "I love picnics."

One of his first dates was a picnic.

"A picnic is a splendid idea." Ignis smiled after he chewed and swallowed his bite of the fish. He wasn't sure why Nida's eyes seemed all lit up right now but he enjoyed the look anyhow. "I can cook whatever we wish, you can bake whatever you want and we'll pack it all up for a trip to the roof."

This time he did take out his book briefly and scribbled a few rudimentary notes. It would at least tag his mind to recall the rest of the plans that they needed to make. But then put it back away and nodded. "We can have one during the day or at night."

Or both.

"Oh come on now, picnics aren't about cooked foods," Nida laughs before taking a bite of the fish. And other conversation is lost over cooing on the flavor of the food.

"This is amazing. And come on, I can't bake. I can cut out cookies."

In the spring he wanted a lunch picnic. But in the winter, it needs to be something warm. Maybe just hot chocolate or coffee, curled up together, while the chill air helped sight of the stars.

"Then you'll be on cookies duty." Ignis agreed as he took another bite of the fish. It did turn out better than he had expected with it being his first time out trying this. The lads might eat anything he put in front of them. But feeing one's boyfriend was something quite different than feeding friends.

And whatever Nida wanted the advisor would give it if it was in his power. All he wanted was to continue to make his boyfriend happy and keep him safe.

Feeding one's boyfriend from your own cooking was something Nida had never experienced before Ignis, not in either role. So this was amazing in his book.

As for what he wanted... well, just the man's continued affections he thought.

"Sounds like a plan, dear."

With a small smile, Ignis felt his hand reaching up for the jade pendant he proudly wore now. For some reason just touching it was calming and reassured him that all of this going on was quite real. And he always found himself looking over at his boyfriend throughout dinner for the same reason.

Dinner turned out excellent though Ignis privately thought about cooking it a little differently next time to make sure it flaked a little more.

When dinner itself was over Nida was clearly eager to bounce out of his seat to do the cleaning while the dessert is put into the oven. Yeah, he's really ready for this. The food is making him excited.

"Other than dessert, what would you enjoy tonight?"

Ignis helped clean up and watched with some amusement at Nida's eagerness. But this was a project they'd done together so he got the oven heated up to the correct temperature in order to get the apples ready to go in. And once they went in, he found himself at a loss for words.

He didn't want to sound lame but he really didn't know what to say.

Was Nida talking about actual dessert? Or was he talking about after dessert? Well if he was going to sound lame, then he was going to do so. "I don't have any plans other than spending it with you. I do however seem to recall a certain promise you made to me regarding this evening."

Nida laughs and holds a hand out to Ignis, hoping the man would approach.

"Come here, love. I think we might have time for a bit of rocking."

He tilted his head curious as to why Nida was holding his hand out. But then Nida spoke that one endearment that could very easily bring Ignis to his knees. So he smiled and took the offered hand.

"Well we'll certainly have to be mindful of the time."

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A word spoke too soon, perhaps, but said anyway. It's not what he meant to say, and far too early. With another he would have been scared that he would lose his lover with the word.

"I don't mind a race," Nida smiles, his hands going to Ignis's belt.

"You can certainly get a head start." Ignis smirked. "But with what I wish to do to you will take a lot of time." Really he'd been in the mood all day to just unapologetically spoil and pamper Nida taking as much time as he desired in order to please him.

And while he wanted to hurry up and bend the man over the back of the couch for what was termed as a quickie, it still would take time to ensure proper lubrication and pleasure before trying to mindlessly ram himself inside.

“You can take your time later,” Nida laughs as he undoes Ignis’s pants. His hands settle on the man’s legs as he goes to his knees, pulling the man’s pants with him.

For some reason Ignis had no intention of stopping Nida in what he was trying to do. He still blushed when things came down and wasn't sure why Nida didn't want to take their time but these quickies must be a thing.

Well, it wasn't like they had a lot of time to work with right now. The apples wouldn't take too long, so he had a certain space of time to work with.

"You have a problem if I blow you?"

He turned red and started coughing. "Just..just like that?" He could just see Nida or him having to get up in the middle of it to take the apples out. And while Ignis wasn't adverse to the idea, it was just..amazing to hear things like that so boldly presented.

"Just like that," Nida agrees, smiling up at Ignis now from where he knelt before the man. He liked this view. It accentuated the long lines of his lover's body. "Is that a yes?"

There was really only one answer he could give and his heart felt like it was racing with how exposed he was and how nervous he felt. So he nodded, trying not to feel nervous and self conscious right now.

Nice. Nida grins and reaches up to pull Ignis's underwear down as well, smiling as he leans in to kiss the man's thighs.

Green eyes slid closed and he breathed out, letting the tension fall away from his shoulders. He was always amazed at this wonderful man he was with. But Ignis was happy and Nida made him that way. In turn, he would always be very grateful to him for that and everything that he did, while trying to give the same in turn.

"Fingers in my hair, love," Nida whispers against the skin of the man's legs. And then, as an afterthought, he grips Ignis's hips and tries to twist them, so Ignis is between Nida and a counter. GIve the man some stability that way.

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