[Kaeya liked to think that after all these years of dealing with that time of the month (ha), he had great control over his gargoyle form. After all, he could change at will outside of the full moon. And yet, whenever Diluc looked at him like that, Kaeya felt a shiver up his spine and down to the tip of his tail. His loose fitted pants grew tighter almost instantly.
Oh, there was no nightly adventures tonight. Not outside this apartment, anyway. Kaeya's chest was pressed up against Diluc's within seconds, his tail lashing for a moment before winding around the other man's thigh, squeezing tight. His clawed hands went right up under that thin night shirt, dragging his nails along pale, freckled skin.]
I think... [He murmured against Diluc's hair, breath skittering across his ear. A fang gently dragging along the other shell.] I'm going to stay in tonight. Is that okay with you, Luc?
[His pressed his hips against Diluc's backside, his need fairly obvious now as he throbbed and ached.]
Does he look when Kaeya has shifted? Absolutely. He's grown more accustomed to and more enamoured with his partner's other form over the years and knows that Kaeya does not mind his appreciation of it. Sometimes he is more subtle than he is being tonight but tonight the metaphorical beams are on full and he sees the reaction immediately.
The smirk barely manages to land on his face before he's being pressed into the edge of the kitchen counter and inhaling sharply at the sudden rush of arousal that comes along with being hemmed in and the sensation of Kaeya's tail squeezing around his thigh and the fangs against his ear--]
[The crack in Diluc's voice does things to him, although Kaeya is not sure why. It isn't like this is the first time Kaeya has taken initiative, especially in his gargoyle form. But, he does feel exceptionally needy tonight. Needy for a certain strong body underneath him.
Kaeya used his tail to pull up Diluc's leg, nudging him further onto the kitchen counter. Would they do it here? He didn't know, but for now, he was definitely not wanting to move from this spot as his mouth trailed down from Diluc's ear to his neck, licking and nipping. He was mindful of his fangs, and his claws as they continued to drag lightly across pale skin. Just hard enough to leave a red mark. One hand let up if only to sink into the pajama pants, eager to grasp Diluc while the other hand circled back up to lightly scratch at the other man's back.]
Isn't it obvious?
[Kaeya pulled away from Diluc's tasty neck to look him in the eyes, his dual-colored irises seemingly flashing with a feral nature amongst his very obvious adoration.]
[It isn't the first time and it isn't as if Diluc always reacts like this either, but something about Kaeya's current bestial form combined with his forward nature has his blood running hot immediately. He hisses slightly as he feels claws scoring up marks across his skin, flinching but leaning into the faint sting all at once, and the returned gaze Kaeya gets when he finally pulls back to look at him is nothing short of heated.]
I think you missed a couple of steps. We're both still overdressed.
[Just saying. He curls one hand against Kaeya's shoulder and digs his fingertips against it for a moment before curling his hand to dent the other man's skin with blunt nails.
Diluc's breathing is slightly quickened, a light flush visible at his ears and across the top of his cheeks, his pupils large and dark. He briefly catches his lower lip against his teeth.]
But I think-- [Breathe in... The words come out on an exhale.] I'd rather it the other way around.
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Date: 2026-03-26 07:08 pm (UTC)Oh, there was no nightly adventures tonight. Not outside this apartment, anyway. Kaeya's chest was pressed up against Diluc's within seconds, his tail lashing for a moment before winding around the other man's thigh, squeezing tight. His clawed hands went right up under that thin night shirt, dragging his nails along pale, freckled skin.]
I think... [He murmured against Diluc's hair, breath skittering across his ear. A fang gently dragging along the other shell.] I'm going to stay in tonight. Is that okay with you, Luc?
[His pressed his hips against Diluc's backside, his need fairly obvious now as he throbbed and ached.]
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Date: 2026-03-27 05:53 pm (UTC)Does he look when Kaeya has shifted? Absolutely. He's grown more accustomed to and more enamoured with his partner's other form over the years and knows that Kaeya does not mind his appreciation of it. Sometimes he is more subtle than he is being tonight but tonight the metaphorical beams are on full and he sees the reaction immediately.
The smirk barely manages to land on his face before he's being pressed into the edge of the kitchen counter and inhaling sharply at the sudden rush of arousal that comes along with being hemmed in and the sensation of Kaeya's tail squeezing around his thigh and the fangs against his ear--]
That--
[His voice cracks slightly.]
What's gotten into you?
[Do more of it please.]
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Date: 2026-03-28 04:34 pm (UTC)Kaeya used his tail to pull up Diluc's leg, nudging him further onto the kitchen counter. Would they do it here? He didn't know, but for now, he was definitely not wanting to move from this spot as his mouth trailed down from Diluc's ear to his neck, licking and nipping. He was mindful of his fangs, and his claws as they continued to drag lightly across pale skin. Just hard enough to leave a red mark. One hand let up if only to sink into the pajama pants, eager to grasp Diluc while the other hand circled back up to lightly scratch at the other man's back.]
Isn't it obvious?
[Kaeya pulled away from Diluc's tasty neck to look him in the eyes, his dual-colored irises seemingly flashing with a feral nature amongst his very obvious adoration.]
You, my dear.
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Date: 2026-03-30 10:48 pm (UTC)I think you missed a couple of steps. We're both still overdressed.
[Just saying. He curls one hand against Kaeya's shoulder and digs his fingertips against it for a moment before curling his hand to dent the other man's skin with blunt nails.
Diluc's breathing is slightly quickened, a light flush visible at his ears and across the top of his cheeks, his pupils large and dark. He briefly catches his lower lip against his teeth.]
But I think-- [Breathe in... The words come out on an exhale.] I'd rather it the other way around.