[mature] [MATURE]Nuage.

[Nuage]

Of course doesn’t Nuage notice the doorframe. His attention is solely focussed on kissing Nihlus – or being kissed by – and as they kiss his eyes are either closed or locked on Nihlus’ ones. Today it is the latter. Their chests are pressed together, Nu’s back arching as Nihlus’ cold hands tease his back. Before he really notices, they already find themselves in the bedroom.

When he is teased next it comes through a hand that sneakily claims the inside of his leg. Nuage hadn’t noticed Nihlus coming, leaving him to yelp surprised and stumble against the taller male as he loses his footing, all tangled up in those way too tight skinnies. ”Niiih” he half-heartedly complains, his lips pressed together in a half-pout as he glances up at the taller male. But the higher his lover’s hand reaches, the more flustered he becomes, till the point Nu has to glance away flustered. ”You’re not helping..” he grumbles softly, pushing Nihlus away as he stumbles the across the distance between them and the bed.

He had just felt the need to say something, to focus the attention elsewhere. But in the end his plan does not work out like Nuage had liked it too. Nihlus’ gaze grows even more intense, and all Nu can do is shiver and writhe under it. His eyes are locked on each part of Nih’s body that is slowly revealed, and his lips part to allow a soft moan to escape through. It should be forbidden for someone to be this handsome. It all results in his blood rushing south.

Eyes stay locked on Nihlus’ form as the taller man crawls onto the bed. Slowly Nuage pulls his hands free, only to wrap them around his lover’s neck once he is within reach. With the most simplest of touches he is a moaning mess. His abs are tense, and need and desire make his stomach flutter. Or are it Nihlus’ eyes, that look at him admiring?

Thankfully he doesn’t have to respond – verbally or physically – to Nih’s words. Nu líkes, loves hearing them, but even now he does not know how to respond. This time Nihlus’ lips save him, and Nuage is more than ready to relish in it. Sweet and soft, while hands caress his body, his own wrapped around the broader male’s shoulders.

His shoulders leave the mattress as he tries to follow Nihlus’ lips, only to flop down again when he fails. ”Nih..?” Blinking his eyes Nuage looks up, questioningly, as his hands gently tug on Nih’s dark brown locks. It confuses him to see Nihlus unsure and flustered, even makes Nu wonder if he’d done something wrong.

Nihlus words prove much different, and they have Nuage speechless for a moment. Then the corners of his lips curl up, and his eyes are slightly shimmering because of the endeared tears.

It is Nuage who initiates their kiss this time. His lover’s confession sparks something in him, not just lust, need and raw desire, but something warmer too, and he tries to convey it all through a passionate kiss. His arms tug Nihlus down on top of him, wanting to feel skin on skin. He demands it of his dom, and unless Nih would tell him otherwise, he wouldn’t back down. And, perhaps if Nihlus would tell him such, he might try to fight the other man’s dominance just a little bit.

Wrapping his arms tighter around his lover’s neck he pulls him down again, chest against chest, as he grinds his arousal against Nihlus’. There are no words needed to say what he want. Nuage is needy, and doesn’t like it to be kept waiting. Especially not now, with Nihlus’ words still ringing in his ears. ’I’m in love with you’. Nu shudders, softly moaning into Nih’s mouth.

I love you too.

Nuage

I wanted it to be you