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chrysanths) wrote2025-02-07 07:18 pm
chrysanths) wrote2025-02-07 07:18 pmyves / turboheaven pc
HEAVY SPOILERS FOR VIRCHE EVERMORE
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
chrysanths) wrote2025-02-07 07:18 pm
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well! that's fine then. he is surprised by hardly unwilling—quite the opposite. the nip at his lips prompts them to part automatically with a soft noise, welcoming any attention he might get from adolphe. he puts the wine off to the side and hopes it won't get knocked over because corking it sounds like something he doesn't want to take the time to do right now.
instead one arm clutches around adolphe to keep him close, fingers curling into the fabric of the back of his shirt—and his other hand happily takes the invitation and tugs at the front of adolphe's clothes so he can more easily access the skin beneath.
his mouth is occupied with this kiss but thoughtshare at least makes his answer evidence: want you to touch me. want all of your love, every way ]
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to say yves enjoys it is something of an understatement—it surprises him, but he's more than willing. even when adolphe pulls back, yves only looks at him with an expression made of both adoration and want. when the kisses resume, he matches adolphe for all his fervor, only emboldened by the grip. he pulls adolphe down closer to him, even as his hand slips beneath adolphe's shirt so his fingers can splay and trace the lines of muscle beneath. he's probably seen adolphe shirtless before if only to change into corps uniforms and yet he's never been quite so interested in knowing every inch of him. ]
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There's a small noise from the back of his throat when he feels Yves's hand under his shirt because he's not used to it, but perhaps he'll get used to it in time. Adolphe continues his kisses, pauses them to give small pecks all over his face and ending it on the mask. ]
Despite everything, I'll remember this. It's your turn to tell the truth now.
[ No dare? It's fine. Adolphe leaves a small trail of kisses to Yves's ear and bites on the earlobe, sucking on it after a while. He quietly breathes out into his ear too. ]
... Does this feel good?
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but yves is always honest and sincere. he's also always greedy for attention, and he has no qualms with the form of that attention coming a little more sharply. the bite to his ear prompts another sound to escape him, both surprised and wanting, and even he's somewhat embarrassed to not have adolphe's mouth covering his own. it sounds a little...
well, even then, he shudders against the question even as his hand starts to undo the buttons of adolphe's top even after yves went through the trouble of picking it out ]
Yes. [ too honest!! too easily!! a small huff ] Everything you do does.
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[ He bites the outer shell of his ear. ]
Everything?
[ Then he bites down harder as his hand digs under Yves's back to stroke his spine. ]
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[ it really is the combination of things to make yves whine embarrassingly loud and arch his back at the same time ]
Adolphe…!
[ he meant to complain except even that manages to sound breathless, and he’s turning his head enough for him to roughly catch adolphe’s mouth instead ]
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The other hand cards through Yves's hair—undoing the style that was done for the party, and to unfurl it all over the sleeping bags. The hair falls between his fingers. The nipping continues and Adolphe kisses like he's the hungriest man alive. ]
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it's a dizzying amount of affection, even if it comes with a bit of teeth, and yet he loves every moment of it. the ribbon given to yves by another man falls to the wayside and all his long, long hair spills out against the sleeping bags as he thinks of nothing but adolphe, adolphe, adolphe.
it takes longer than it needs to for him to undo the buttons of adolphe's shirt, as heavily distracted as he is—but once he does it's truly the unexplored territory of being able to trace out the lines of adolphe's body with his fingertips. all he wants is to touch and kiss and know every last bit of his lover, and he takes his time doing that even if he's not strong enough to pull away from kisses ]
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The kisses continue and a small sound comes from the back of Adolphe's throat while being touched like this. It's a new sensation, something that he didn't think someone else would be touching, even like this of all things.
But still, he tries not to get distracted by the warmth of Yves's hand with the warmth that spreads throughout his entire body due to the alcohol. The way Yves arched just before was really something that Adolphe didn't think he needed to see, but he got to. Bless. He's been thankful for the smallest things lately, but they build up. ]
Yves...
[ He whispers his name against the mouth for a brief second before he goes back to kissing him. ]
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he loves every way that adolphe says his name, but it really does feel so special when they're intimate like this. in a tone and softness that no one else will ever get to hear—something just for him, he hopes. he sighs in contentment from it, even as he continues to meet adolphe for kiss after kiss.
his hands hook around adolphe's back, fingertips coming to rest at his shoulderblades and encouraging him down and closer until there's no space between them. like yves wants to chase after any contact and warmth he can get.
he manages a brief murmur of his own as he finally makes good on his earlier promise, only departing from adolphe's lips to kiss his way down his jaw, neck, down to his collarbones— ] Love you. [ kiss ] Want you. [ another kiss ] Need you—always.
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I need you.
[ He says breathlessly as he leans in to nip the side of his neck. ]
I want you... so much.