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[forestwatcher]

forestwatcher

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[cashewlater]

[ there is absolutely something freeing about being together like this, so easily, without fear, without worry that others might see, that it might interfere with his work. here, they can touch and kiss and lean into one another, and no one would bat an eyelash. ]

Mm, well.. there are worse fates.

[ he says, through a light chuckle, before he's drying his hands on a tea towel and turning in tighnari's arms, slipping his own around tighnari's waist, and dipping in for a kiss. ]

[forestwatcher]

Mm, I suppose there are.

[He loosens his grip on the man when he turns around but stays close, and he hums softly against the press of lips to his. Ah... it's just... so good. Everything Cyno does makes his heart flutter in the best way.]

Are there any more chores too pressing to ignore, or shall we set out?

[Though he sounds chastising, he's definitely only teasing.]

[cashewlater]

I could think of a few..

[ and given the way he's pressing warm kisses along tighnari's jaw and down his throat makes it evident exactly what sort of chores cyno is considering..

his hands smooth up tighnari's back, then down again, swaying in place, enjoying the moment. it's so good, so incredibly wonderful to be able to simply exist like this, wrapped up in one another wholly, entirely. cyno hums against tighnari's skin, his smile curving. ]

.. but I suppose we ought to get going. I can give you the rest of your gift tonight.

[forestwatcher]

The rest? [He chuckles warmly and pecks another kiss to Cyno's lips, then another, toying with a lock of his white hair and twirling it slowly around one of his fingers.]

Is that a surprise, or do I get to hear about it?

[Oh, he has a feeling that he knows what Cyno has in mind... and he's definitely not complaining.]

[cashewlater]

[ it's impossibly sweet, impossibly warm, and cyno can only sigh in soft pleasure, his arms around tighnari loose, holding him close. those perfect little kisses make him smile, and cyno is soon butting his nose against tighnari's like an affectionate cat, nudging them together. ]

Well I could tell you, but..

[ one hand drops to dive into the warm fur at the base of tighnari's tail. ]

.. then you might get greedy and decide you want it now.

[forestwatcher]

Ah-hah, is that right?

[He lets out a surprised little hiss when he feels Cyno's fingers digging in at the base of his tail. It's not ordinarily an erogenous zone, but when it's Cyno it's difficult not to get wound up every time the man touches him. Tighnari chuckles softly and leans himself into the man, kissing him again.]

I see. Well, I'm sure I can manage to be patient.

[And now he has an idea of the kind of surprise that Cyno has in store for him..? It just gives him something to look forward to.]

[cashewlater]

[ ah, his fur is so soft, so warm, cyno never tires of touching it - but he stops anyway, and drops his hand to tighnari's ass, cupping it, giving a playful squeeze, pulling their bodies closer. ]

You'll just have to be.

[ another kiss to tighnari's mouth, then one to his jaw, and his throat, before cyno exhales hard and slaps his lover right on the ass, straightening up with a smile. ]

I suppose we ought to get going, then.

[forestwatcher]

[He chuckles warmly in the back of his throat and moves as close as Cyno wants him, resting his arms against the shorter man's shoulders and smiling fondly into the kisses.

Then--

Then he yelps in surprise, a strangled little sound that barely makes it out, at the unexpected smack to his backside.

Cyno.]

Oh-- really... are you going to make a habit of doing that?

[FLUSTERED.]

[cashewlater]

[ he sure did just do that!! and he looks quite pleased with himself, at least in his muted, cyno sort of way. ]

Maybe.

[ another playful squeeze, and cyno finally screws up the gumption he needs to pull himself away from tighnari. normally he might be happy to linger, to spend all day kissing him, touching him, being close to him, but today is a special day, and they have plans. later, they can get back to this nonsense. over his shoulder, as he moves toward the bedroom: ]

In private, at least.

[ he's good enough not to smack tighnari's ass in public. he also doesn't have a death wish. ]

[forestwatcher]

[Tighnari makes a face at him. Oh, he trusts that there is no way that the other man would dare try something like that in public, but even doing it in private is a surprise he didn't expect!

He squints a little as he watches Cyno walk away, then seems to come to a sudden decision about something and abruptly scurries after him--

To clasp both hands against his backside and give it a firm squeeze.]

In private, I'll allow it.

[cashewlater]

[ were cyno the laughing type, he might laugh out loud at tighnari's boldness, his retaliation, but as it stands he only grins, chuckling low under his breath. ]

Oh you will, will you?

[ cyno glances over his shoulder, his ruby eyes dancing with adoration and entertainment both, before they're heading off toward the bedroom together. ]

You're so generous.

[forestwatcher]

I am generous, and you should ensure that you remember that.

[Generous enough to press a kiss to the top of Cyno's jaw while they walk along. He's going to try to resist pouncing his lover onto the bed, because they have places to be!]

Are you trying to distract me?

[cashewlater]

[ don't worry tighnari, it's difficult for cyno to resist the urge to pounce, as well.. he has to use all of his self-control to pivot toward the wardrobe, once they reach the bedroom. he begins fishing around for something to wear - thick socks, comfortable black pants and a heavy knit sweater that tighnari had chosen for him. setting them aside, he strips off his shirt.

and if he's flexing his well-maintained biceps a little as he does so.. well, can you blame him? ]

Me? Distract you?

[ he drops his sleeping shirt into the hamper. ]

Maybe a little.

[forestwatcher]

[He does look so nice in that outfit and Tighnari is very appreciative while he watches him changing. Just excuse him as he leans against the side of the wardrobe and observes.]

Interesting. I never had you down as an exhibitionist.

[Very interesting indeed. Tighnari's tail flicks back and forth as he smiles.]

Not that I'm objecting to the show.

[cashewlater]

Heh..

[ cyno smiles, that grin on tighnari's face making his heart squeeze up. ]

Only for you, habibi.

[ cyno doesn't care for anyone else looking his way, but tighnari? he wants to keep tighnari's attention on him all day, every day, every second. there's no greater flattery than his attentions. now he's hooking his thumbs into his sleeping shorts and underclothes both, and tugging them down. shameless. ]

[forestwatcher]

[Tighnari hums softly at the pet name as a faint flush of colour briefly warms his cheeks. Suffice it to say that Cyno definitely has his attention and he is not being shy about making it known, watching the movement of the other man's hands as he tugs his shorts off.

He exhales a slow, steady breath.

This man... he really is utterly breathtaking.]

Now you're just being unfair.

[cashewlater]

Unfair? I'm just getting changed.

[ cyno knows exactly what he's doing, and his sharp grin as he steps out of his clothing says as much. smoothing a hand down his hard abdomen, cyno chuckles. he keeps fit because he needs to, because it's required of him, but he could absolutely get used to showing off for tighnari, to having those beautiful eyes on him. ]

I've gotten changed around you for years. Nothing special.

[ but he's also not rushing to get dressed either, instead meandering slowly toward the bed to pluck up his fresh underclothes. look at that cute ass, tighnari!! ]

[forestwatcher]

That was different.

[And it didn't leave him feeling so... bothered. Before now he could just take the situation for what it was, but now there is a whole new layer to the entire thing and he is absolutely sure that Cyno knows exactly what he's doing.

He cocks his head slightly to watch the other man's ass as he walks across the room.]

I'll admit you're giving me a lot to think about while we're out.

[cashewlater]

Was it? You mean you weren't ogling me, back then?

[ cyno grins over his shoulder, then finally leans to tug his underclothes on, the muscles of his back tensing and flexing beneath sharp scars. he's fully aware of the weight of tighnari's searching eyes on him, and he finds that he enjoys it very much. ]

But that's good. Keep it all fresh in your mind, habibi. Today you get anything you want.

[forestwatcher]

I do not ogle...

[The impertinence. He does not ogle! That sounds so lecherous. He is, however, going to look.

Respectfully.]

Anything I want? [Hmm. He can think of a few things, but right now they really do need to get out of the house before they... do not get out of the house.] Come along, Cyno. We're going to lose the light if you keep on like this.

[cashewlater]

Oh, you absolutely ogle. You ogled me right into the ground. I've never been so ogled as I have been by you.

[ it's so easy to hear the grin in his voice. ]

But all right, all right..

[ he picks up the pace, stepping into his pants, and pulling on an undershirt. then, over that, that handsome sweater that tighnari chose for him. ]

[forestwatcher]

[Terrible, terrible man, teasing him like this. Tighnari abruptly realises that he has been so busy watching Cyno getting dressed that he's still standing there in his robe and abruptly begins to pull on his own clothes after letting out a soft 'tch' at himself.

Terrible man.]

It isn't too cold today, but you should still be careful about catching a chill.

[Trying not to be embarrassed about the staring. By the Seven.]

Make sure you pick up some gloves, all right?

[cashewlater]

[ tighnari quickly begins to change, and cyno absolutely cannot help the way his mouth curves in a broad, knowing smile. ]

Mm. Gloves. I will.

[ he promises, before he's sitting on the bed to pull on thick socks. he hates them - socks. foot prison. he'd much prefer his usual bared feet, but he'd also prefer not to lose his toes to frostbite. some battles are not worth fighting.

after the socks are on, however, it's his turn to ogle. ]

[forestwatcher]

[He feels Cyno's eyes on him the moment the other man is done getting dressed, and his hands pause in the middle of pulling on his shirt. His tails swish slowly from side to side, then he clears his throat softly and resumes fastening the buttons.

Tighnari is not an exhibitionist, but that doesn't mean he can't pretend that he doesn't see the way Cyno is observing him and give the man a little bit of a show.

So he takes his time, button by button, and at one point cannot help but give the desert-dweller a sidelong glance out of the corner of his eye.]

Are you enjoying yourself?

[cashewlater]

[ being an exhibitionist is one thing, thoroughly enjoying teasing your significant other is quite another. cyno couldn't imagine wanting to be eyed up by anyone but tighnari, but having those forest-colored eyes on him? excellent. perfect.

and he's more than happy to return the favor. cyno moves to sit at the edge of the bed, leaning back on both hands and watching tighnari with a lazy smile, making no attempt to hide the way his eyes rove. ]

I am, yes.

[ and he's perfectly happy to admit it!! ]

If you didn't want me to look, perhaps you should have thought twice about being so beautiful.