marothius | ( obsession is a way for damaged people )

Comfortable is a good word for it. He feels comfortable around Matthias. He doesn't feel anxious or annoyed when he talks to Matthias or when they spend time together. He doesn't feel like it's something he has to do, but wants to do. It's nice. It's comfortable. It's lead him to the realization that not talking to or seeing Matthias makes him uncomfortable. Imagine that.

Seong tips his head away from Matthias, exposing more of his jaw to his boyfriend and his boyfriend's attention. "It could be a little trickier than other places in the house," he breathes out as his eyes fall closed. "They won't leave the house while we're there and it's their room so..."

"We'll have to be quick about it," he breathes out. Each word is punctuaed by a soft kiss making a path toward Seong's ear. "I think we're up for the task," he whispers directly against it.

Then he pulls back enough to give Seong a comically serious look. "We're not quitters!" Followed almost immediately by a fresh invasion of Seong's space and a very greedy kiss.

"I don't really like having to be quick about it," he starts, his voice getting more and more breathy with each passing word, with every additional kiss. "But since it's for a good cause..." Oh but the way he involuntarily shivers when Matthias whispers directly in his ear. There's even a soft gasp that follows. "Can we make up the time elsewhere though? Maybe starting now."

And then in what feels like a very sudden, unexpected move, Matthias pulls back a bit and it's like Seong can think a little more clearly again. Very little more. It's like one clear thought in ten manages to weasel it's way through the fog. Before the statement really even registers, Seong is shaking his head in agreement. "No. We're not quitters!" They have their own personal mission to see through to the end. "Not until we-" The last of Seong's words get lost in Matthias' mouth, in that very greedy kiss. The one that's returned just as greedily. It's okay. Matthias already knows where Seong was going with that sentiment.

Good news: they don't have to be quick tonight. Tonight they can take as long as they want, fuck anywhere they want without worry. Tonight, the can tangle up together on the couch without worrying about being caught and having to cut things short. While their tongues dance, Matthias runs his hands down Seong's back, tracing the the bumps his vertebrae make through the fabric of his shirt, splaying his fingers to moves his palms on either side, then eventually settle them on Seong's hips.

Even before that kiss breaks, Matthias is getting turned on. As if that's a difficult feat when it's Seong. His ravenous human. How long will that last, he wonders? Until Seong runs out of material to write about? Until fucking everywhere becomes old hat? But who will even be able to replace Matthias after that? No on. Seong will be utterly ruined until he wants to go back to missionary with the lights off for some insane reason. Matthias flexes his fingers on Seong's hips and jerks them closer while his own roll up, pulling a deep groan.

( obsession is a way for damaged people )

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject