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Muse A and Muse B were two men that shared a common interest. To save others from said destruction of the earth. With dedicating their lives just to see a simple smile from residents, Muse B working at a flower shop while Muse A occupied the school, the two set out to accomplish much more than ever before. There was only one problem. Only those who were naturally blond could be saved. With rituals, blood, and gore ahead....could Muse A and Muse B be successful in their reign as a savior?

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Height:5'10 Weight: 142

Name: Shiga Belsmidst

Age:27

 

Personality: Calm, albeit easy to anger. Intelligent, but lets emotions rules at times. Shiga can be a bit teasing, although he means no harm.

 

Biography: As a young boy, the red head knew he didn't take much liking to others around him. It was one aspect he never enjoyed about himself. With a little force, he was able to find that he enjoyed having a social life, albeit he still needed time to himself. Living with overprotective parents always left him in the dark about the real world. Growing into a teen wasn't the best of times. He became depressed, knowing that his life wouldn't be as he wished for it. All dreams didn't come true. With such a struggle, he managed to finally enroll into college and became a teacher. With that, he set out to help others, albeit it never quenched the dark feeling he had in his heart. This wasn't enough. There was much that people were so unaware of, and he knew it. Shiga was stuck in a world where humans seemed not as intelligent, nor understanding as he. With that planted into his mind, the red head was sure to show that there was more to life than one thought. Was there life after death?

 

Likes: Intelligence; Alone time; Dirty jokes; Chocolate

 

Dislikes: Sweets, excluding chocolate; fruits, abuse and absurdity

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Height: 5'8", Weight: 130 lbs

Name: Vance Beautmont "Van"

Alias: Salt

Age: 21

Personality: Erratic and impulsive, not to mention a bit narcissistic, Van is considered an oddball at best, and mentally unstable at worst. It's quite difficult to get a proper understanding on how he thinks and not even meeting him for the hundredth time would give a clue for he changes demeanor almost like the weather.

 

Biography: He grew up in a pretty normal household, went to school and lived an average lifestyle in the city. So it makes one wonder how Vance ended up like this, one who, aside from caring for flowers, had a penchant for 'protecting' citizens using the most unconventional of methods. There was a time he protected a classmate of his from being bullied by pushing them down the stairs himself, when questioned by the principal he answered with a straight face, "I was only trying to save him by making the injuries worse, that way no one would bully him anymore!" That way of thinking had him suspended in no time. Because of his unstable mindset, his parents had to move to various towns and cities when Vance ended up 'protecting' someone again and they had no choice but to lock him in his room and made him stop coming outside for his little heroics only earned their family ire from everyone.

 

Years later after his parents had died from a little accident, Vance had taken it upon himself to look after the small flower shop his mother owned, smiling casually at the customers as if that day had been no different from when he had first been sent to his room.

 

Likes/Dislikes:

-Bunnies

-Hoodies and scarves

-Protecting others

-Flowers

 

-Cherries

-Sour milk

-Newsprint

-Laundry day

 

 

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With a yawn, the red head male plopped into the seat and reached toward the coffee that he prepared. Caffeine was definitely needed for him, or else he would fail at proceeding with the day. Slightly raising the glass toward his lips, Shiga sipped a taste and released a hum of delight. Sky blue orbs glanced toward the clock to see that it was ten minuted past six. Damn early. At least, today, he didn't have to work. It was the weekend, one aspect he was quite happy about. The man had caught a slight cold. One he wanted to rid before being in the presence of children.

 

With a cough, the teacher, sipped from the glass once more. He wondered what time his significant other would wake. After a moment, the man finished his share, and placed the drinking vessel into the sink to wash later. Sluggishly, Belsmidst made his way into the living room and crashed upon the sofa. With little movement, he reached for the remote to switch on the television. The news channel was what he gazed upon, shifting into a more comfortable position.

 

"The Judgement Day seemed to have come for Judith Sandler. A mother of five was caught repeatedly stabbing her eldest son as she was chanting the 9 year old was the devil. Judges faced her with being imprisoned for 10 years with a possibility of parole if on good behavior. Now, le-"

 

With that, the twenty seven year old changed the channel. The verdict, in his opinion, was unfair. Who's to say what one has to endure because of murder. Society seemed to have many leaders, in a form of a job application. Money is what ruled the world, and it sickened the red head male to no end. Well, he wasn't the ruler, so there wasn't much he could do. Assisting kids to grow with a little of his help could lead to good outcomes, therefore he was a little satisfied.

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"Oh, the animal channel, my favorite," A voice quipped behind the redhead. With his dark hair tousled into a slight mess, looking like he had just rolled out of bed--which was most likely true--Vance didn't appear as old as he should have. "They even have bunnies on," He added in with a lazy smile, perhaps still half-asleep? Draping both his arm's over the other's shoulder, he gives him a kiss on the cheek. "G' morning..." Came the casual greeting as he now fully draped himself over Shige's body and watching the T.V. from there.

 

He stares at the screen blankly for a minute or so before speaking up again. "A mother stabbing her own child, isn't she the devil she speaks of?" He muttered softly from the rim of the cup seeming to have overheard the news just then but changing topic quickly as he turned his head to give the elder male a suspicious look. "And you're up early," A pause before he delves into a different question altogether. "How's your cold doin?" Giving a soft yawn, it was indeed too early for him but he had awoken at the sound of the television being turned on. Sometimes just the smallest of noises woke him up, not that Shige needed to know that. Pretending to be asleep had it's perks after all and he was damn good at it.

 

He snuggled closer to the other as if wanting to bask in his body's warmth and absentmindedly fiddled with a lock of the redhead's hair, "Ah, I want toast...make me toast?" Asking the sick one to make breakfast, now wasn't he just a charmer? Vance didn't regret asking anyways, he was kinda spoiled like that.

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"Oh, the animal channel, my favorite,"

 

To the familiar voice, Shiga halted his fingers from changing the channel. Sky blue orbs, nearly silver, darted to the figure now explaining love for the animals upon the screen. Within moments, the dark haired male was drapping across his shoulder, forcing the red head to slouch slightly. A kiss was revieved, followed by a greeting, one that the elder man returned.

 

"A mother stabbing her own child, isn't she the devil she speaks of?"

 

After the question a short-lived silence followed, yet again, Vance killing the silence. A smirk briskly swept over Shiga's lips. The younger's personality was what made him so interesting, let alone attractive. Shifting so little, Belsmidst stared to the other with amusement present in his expression.

 

"Has anyone said that you talk too much?" The red head questioned, gently pushing the other away so to carry out what was asked of him. With slow strides, the man pulled out the ingredients needed to make the spoiled brat's breakfast.

 

"Anyhow, I wished to be alone today. Couldn't you go somewhere to have your breakfast?" He spoke, all the while preparing the skillet to toss the bread onto. The inky haired, twenty one year old was the only one that could emotionally force a smile from him. A cackle left his lips before he pulled away from the stove to lean against the wall, staring to Vance.

 

 

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"Has anyone said that you talk too much?"

 

"A few times, give or take..." Vance answered back easily enough, a wry smile present on his face as he did. "I've also been told I was quite the gentleman, a 'fox' at some point, and the ever common 'bastard' by some lowlives, but the list goes on. . ." and of course he could use his mouth for other things, but Vance decided not to say, waving a hand dismissively instead as he allowed Shiga to get up. The loss of his warmth was the only thing that bothered him so he took one of the pillows on the couch as a substitute instead while proceeding to watch the redhead make his breakfast.

 

"Anyhow, I wished to be alone today. Couldn't you go somewhere to have your breakfast?"

 

"I could go out today," He began with a soft thoughtful hum, hugging the pillow tighter to his chest as he did. "But with the risk of you missing me too much? No can do apparently," He shrugged a bit like it was something that can't be helped, why ain't that thoughtful of him? and shifts his attention to the T.V. screen for a few moments, chuckling softly as someone fed the bunny a carrot and it ate it so quickly. Cute.

 

His eyes then darted back to where Shiga was after hearing him laugh a bit, the sound catching his attention. Vivid dark green clashing with sky blue ones and his smile widens a little into an almost chesire cat grin. "Careful, if you stare at me too much, I might take that as an invitation, you know?"

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I could go out today, but with the risk of you missing me too much? No can do apparently."

 

It was just as the kindergarten teacher thought. There was no luck with being alone today. Not that he even had high hopes of succeeding such a task. A frown grew over his expression, the man continuing to analyze the dark haired male as he averted his attention to the bunnies on screen. Here Belsmidst was sick, yet he couldn't watch what he pleased, do as he pleased, nor have a day without the other...as he pleased.

 

Careful, if you stare at me too much, I might take that as an invitation, you know?"

 

With that statement, Shiga's eyes narrowed slightly as yet another cackle passed between his lips. Sky blue orbs darted away and toward the clock above the table. It was now twenty minutes til seven. The red head couldn't stop the smile that continued to slowly pull at his lips.

 

"Tsk, that's the least you could do since you aren't leaving." The older man announced, once again peering to the other across the room. A tongue darted out to liven dry lips, Shiga's hand resting on his belt. At least the invitation could make him feel a lot less stressed this morning. Vance excelled at what to do long ago. It was pretty hard to dismiss.

 

 

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"Tsk, that's the least you could do since you aren't leaving."

 

Chuckling a bit to himself, Vance raised a brow to the redhead while slowly sitting up, "Oh, so I'm just another bootycall to you then now huh? I'm hurt." But the smile on his lips still hasn't left despite that and he saunters over to the other instead.

 

"Weeell, since you are sick I guess I can make an exception," Pretending to think it over when it seems he was just as eager to do pervy things early in the morning.

 

Licking his own lips before he kisses the other fully on the lips, he tongues the other in a dance of dominance before eventually pulling away and heading down south, using a free hand to gently rub the other's crotch through his pants. "Is this why you keep me around then?" he notes with a tone of amusement, eventually pulling the redhead's zipper down using his teeth after undoing his belt.

 

Gently he strokes the older male's member, giving the head a kiss and then smirking up at the other. "Just make sure not to burn the toast, alright?" before finally taking the head into his mouth in one quick swoop and proceeding to suck the other off.

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From being around the other for some time, Shiga had adapted to the younger man quite well. Vance was an eccentric being. At times he could seem schizophrenic, albeit it wasn't true. This aspect kept their relationship interesting. The red head himself couldn't figure the other out fully, however, he sure had more of a chance than another.

 

Sky blue orbs caught the teasing gleam in the dark haired male's eyes once he lift himself from the sofa.

 

"Oh, so I'm just another bootycall to you then now huh? I'm hurt.

 

The older of the two stayed inaudible, resuming to just stare to Vance. This was on a daily basis. The flower shop owner spoke a lot, which Shiga would only respond to with silence, or a hum at most. Though, whenever the beauty was to indicate sexual favors, the older male wished he'd just do so quickly. The red head wasn't a very patient person when it came to such sultry antics. Again, the younger was quite skilled at such actions.

 

Ogling the well sculpted figure as the other sauntered toward him, the teacher could feel his member making itself known. Now face to face, the older male smirked into the kiss he received from the other, his hand gently gripping onto Vance's shirt. Within the next movement, Shiga closed his eyes with knowing the pleasure that was to come.

 

"Is this why you keep me around then?"

 

"It is what you're good at after all." He answered, biting onto his bottom lip at the kiss his cock head recieved.

 

"Just make sure not to burn the toast, alright?"

 

The red head nodded slightly, as a groan fell from his lips with the heat that engulfed his length. Wrapping fingers into the dark colored strands, Belsmidst gestured for Vance to take more into his mouth.

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"It is what you're good at after all."

 

Vance chuckles throatily at Shiga's response but since his mouth was full he couldn't say anything else. The raven was quick to work anyhow, hearing the older male's groan only encouraging him so, taking more of the heated flesh into his mouth, inch by inch till he had fully engulfed the member and then slowly began to bob his head up and down, stopping just by the head before swallowing it all the way to the hilt. Vance repeats the motion oer an over with his pace increasing, his hands on the other hand found something else to do and started to massage the redhead's balls while giving his cock a good suck at the tip.

 

He lets his tongue taste the other's dick too, letting it lap of the precum that started accumulating at the tip due to his ministrations before he began to deep-throat the other, not relenting on his actions till the other had come. He doesn't think he'll ever get tired of this, no matter how many times, he just thought Shiga tasted good is all. A perfect appetizer for the morning, he thinks to himself jokingly before pulling away with a small pop. A thin trail of saliva connecting with the tip of the redhead's cock and his mouth. He gazes lustily up at Shiga.

 

"Gimme all you got,"

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Shiga showed much restraint, silencing the groans that was stuck in his throat. The pleasure was intense as always; Vance performing the red head's favorite act. A tongue darted out to lick dry lips once again, fingers tightening in the dark strands.

 

Within a moment, the older man was gazing to his significant other. Thoughts were coherent that instant. A small pressure to his balls is what had the red head chuckle lightly. It was humorous how such a simple act could have one to seem incompetent.

 

A slow massage to the younger male's scalp was Belsmidst's praise. Vance seemed like a wanton whore at points like these. A detail that the teacher enjoyed most. Analyzing as Vance pulled away from deep throating, saliva connecting them, the taller man smirked slightly as he stroked the cheeks of the other.

 

"Gimme all you got."

 

Silence passed between the two, the red head not too sure what his next move should be. With a smug smile, Shiga latched his hand onto his own member and began to stroke it. With a teasing voice, the eldest began to speak.

 

"I'm not too sure what that means Vance. You'll have to try again."

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"I'm not too sure what that means Vance. You'll have to try again."

 

Chuckling huskily now, Vance smirked coyly up at the redhead, unfazed, "I'm saying," He drawled out, "That there are holes to be filled," now licking his lips seductively, he let's a finger trace down the heated flesh before licking the slit, giving a soft hum at the taste while his eyes remained fixated on the elder male. "Either you cum in my mouth or you ravage me till you cum," He tilted his head, smiling so sinfully sweet despite the lewd words escaping his lips. "Capiche?"

 

Giving the member a good stroke, Vance couldn't help but add with a bemused expression, "Of course I don't mind topping you either, if you're not up for it~" He teased playfully with a sly grin. Although knowing him, he was probably serious. "So? What will it be? Sen-sei~?"

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"So, what will it be? Sen-sei~?"

 

Shiga gave a sneer, teeth showing as he snarled lowly. The dark haired male could piss him off so easily with such a simple offer. With a handful of the other's hair, the elder man not-so-gently forced the other to stare to him. The teacher glared to the smaller male with a brutish intent. The flower shops owner was lucky that he was a special someone at the moment.

 

"Well, you fucked up any changes of being thoroughly satisfied yourself." Belsmidst teased, guiding his lover's hand swiftly along his length; continuously. Breathing becoming heavy, Shiga released a raspy groan as he gave in to pleasure and came. White ropes of semen splattering upon his love's face, some dripping along his mouth.

 

Shiga cackled and kneeled before Vance. "Tsk....my apologies. I've made a mess of you."

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The smug smile never left Vance's face even as his hair had been pulled roughly, in fact he seemed rather pleased about it even?

 

"Well, you fucked up any changes of being thoroughly satisfied yourself."

 

"Oh? Did I know? how unfortunate then," He cooed with a mock pout, this kind of post-sex -or whichever before, in-between- banter was pretty common with them anyhow and if he had sensed the brutish intent the other had just now, he merely brushed it off. A glare wasn't enough to faze the brunette after all, actually it just made him feel all the more horny. The intense gaze the other gave was alluring that Vance found it a pity that he wasn't a blonde.

 

He let's Shiga take his hand and do as he pleased with it, watching the other with equal intensity and lust in his eyes, watching him get off in front of him before he came on his face. Vance not seeming to mind the facial either, even going as far to open his mouth to catch a few stray drops and spurts that trickled down his face; giving a soft moan of satisfaction at the taste. "That was quite a lot," he commented nonchalantly before licking the corner of his lips.

 

"Tsk....my apologies. I've made a mess of you."

 

"You being sorry is more of a surprise to me, at least try to sound more convincing next time, alright?" Wiping some more cum off his face before proceeding to lick his hand clean. "Heh, but If you've been that pent up, you can make more of a mess of me~" He suggested with a playful wink, his eyes then darted over to the stove. "Anyways, my toast?" he reminded with a teasing grin. "I'm hungry!"

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Shiga slightly sneered before he once again stood and proceeded to fix his clothing. Now turning toward the stove, the red head gave a harsh sigh before glaring to the skillet amongst the fire.

 

"You know what...how about you and I go out to eat. I'll treat you for the performance." He teased, flipping over the disaster of a toast. Killing the flame, the red head shifted to stare to the eccentric male before him. Smirking to the flower shop owner, the teacher beckoned for the younger man to walk ahead of him.

 

"Well, that is if you wish to go. The toast burned and I'm a little under the weather, therefore I'm not fond of fixing you breakfast. Mm, a better solution would be for me to lend you money so that you could venture out on your own, and I can have my alone time. That sounds more appeasing, agree?"

 

Shiga knew the chances of having Vance leave was damn near impossible, however it didn't mean he couldn't enjoy provoking the other.

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"Tch," Vance stared down at his burnt toast, lips shifting into a small frown. "And here I said not to burn it..." He mutters sulkily, practically implying that Shiga had one job! And now the other was offering they go out to eat instead and that it was his treat?

 

"You know what...how about you and I go out to eat. I'll treat you for the performance."

 

"Sure," He answers almost instantaneously, being spoiled like this was nice after all and the brunette was just willful like that. He crossed his arms however; at that follow-up statement, honestly why did he always have tor ruin the mood? "And no. I'm not going if you're not." He states firmly, a stubborn look in his expression giving way. "You're turning me away after you're done feeling good, huh?" What was this? Now he was acting more like some jealous lover... "This must be what a used dildo feels like..." He mutters on shamelessly before proceeding to walk to the bathroom to wash the rest of the cum off his face, some had even gotten on his hair! Maybe he could also get off while he was at it?

 

Bending down to the sink level, he begins to wash his face carefully. "And if you're treating me I want to eat ramen and yakiniku this time." He added shortly later cause he had been craving some Japanese cuisine for some time now, but food aside, Vance looks down at his own problem, honestly getting aroused just by giving someone a blowjob... just how far gone was he? The brunette reaches down his pants and begins to stroke himself into full hardness anyways, not caring whether the bathroom door was wide open and the soft pants that would soon escape his lips would echo outside.

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The outcome was as he thought. He knew that the dark haired being wasn't to go anywhere outside of work, without him. The red head sighed as he waltzed from the stove, grabbing a hold of his coat that rested across the back of the sofa. His wallet was located in the pocket of the leather material. With glancing to the television, the teacher pursed his lips as the bunnies on the television was once again eating. The man sighed, reaching for the remote to kill the program; switching it to another channel. Upon that action, he tossed the object in hand onto the cushion of the couch, striding toward the door to leave.

 

 

Shiga didn't open the door because of a familiar sound that assaulted his eardrums. Sky blue orbs glanced toward the door of the bathroom, not being able to see anything. With a step back, the red head was able to see the smaller male's back, glancing down at the other's behind. Giving a sigh, Shiga dropped his coat onto the ground and advanced toward the younger of the two.

 

With a smirk, the older male wrapped his arms around the smaller of the two, restricting the other of any movements. "Hm, what is it that you're doing? You're hard just from giving me a blowjob?" Belsmidst teased, a hand slowly gliding down to wrap around his lover's manhood.

 

"Well....should I finish this?" Shiga question rhetorically, slowly licking up the other's neck, and toward his ear to give it a gentle nibble. "We should hurry if you wish for me to treat you." Thumb slowly gathering the precum at the tip of Vance's cock. Bringing the substance up to the other's lips, the red head forced the dark haired male gaze to the mirror, by nudging his chin to glance toward the reflection.

 

"Your choice."

 

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Panting softly as he continued to stroke himself to completion, it seems Vance could careless that Shiga had now strolled into the bathroom and could see him doing such a lewd act--actually his hand seemed to renew it's vigor when he saw the redhead come in. He doesn't bother struggling or pushing the older male away, cause really, what was there to be ashamed about anyways? They had done a lot more things, being watched while he was jacking off was nothing...if not all the more arousing.

 

"Hm, what is it that you're doing? You're hard just from giving me a blowjob?"

 

Smirking as he let out a breathy laugh, his hand continued to pleasure himself, "Pervert..." He says simply with a note of amusement in his tone before moaning softly when he felt his member being grasped. "Ahh..." Closing his eyes, he enjoys how good his tongue felt on his skin and only vaguely registering Shiga's words. Cheeks flushed with arousal, he gazes back at his and the teacher's reflection with equal intensity, not bothering to say what was on his mind and decided to show it instead by licking the pre-cum off the redhead's thumb sensually before licking his lips in a provocative motion and then smirking, keeping his eyes on the other the whole time.

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Shiga glanced up from his activities of stroking Vance's length and into the eyes of said person. A smirk soon followed as he ogled the other's wanton behavior. Once again gathering a small amount of precum, the red head repeated the action of slipping it into the dark haired male's mouth.

 

"You call me a pervert, but only you show such characteristics." The older man teased, slowly taking in the scent of Vance, and biting into the flesh of his neck. Two fingers placed against the vein underneath the member, Shiga tighten his grip in order to give more pleasure to the flower shop's owner. The movements quickened, the red head continuing to nibble at his lover's flesh. In such a sultry act, Shiga, once again, had an erection of his own. He pressed it firmly against the eccentric man's ass, slowly grinding onto the other.

 

"You'll cum for me Vance?"

 

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"You call me a pervert, but only you show such characteristics."

 

"And whose fault do you think that is, hmmn?" He quipped back playfully. Letting out another quiet moan at the pleasurable sensation attacking his neck and nether regions, he lets out a soft amused laugh. "You've trained me well," He whispers huskily before casually rolling his hips back. Smirking smugly when he felt that the other had gotten hard again.

 

"I see someone's getting pretty eager there," He sounded teasing but there was no mistake with the look in his eyes now, the emerald green orbs darkened with lust, appearing more hazy with desire. He licks the hand brought up to his lips once more while continuing to pump his erection erratically with increasing speed. Quiet moans and pants begin to emit from the smaller male successively while grinding against Shiga's crotch.

 

Heat slowly pooling in his belly as more precum drips from his hard member and the need to come soon becomes more apparent as he thrusts into his and Shiga's hand with reckless abandon, his voice echoing about through the walls of the bathroom but he kept his gaze firmly on the redhead. Showing that he would in fact, come for him.

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Shiga stared to the other as he seemed about ready to reach climax. The red head surely loved the erotoc expression that lounged across his lover's face, the other's emerald green orbs clouded with lust. With the soft moans pushing past Vance's lips, the teacher gave a harsher bite to the flesh between his teeth. Belsmidst managed to break skin, a small stream of red liquid flowing into his mouth. Heaven. After enjoying the intoxicating taste of blood the red head glanced toward the mirror to take in the sight of the inky haired male.

 

Whispering in a teasing voice, "You should, just for dramatical effects, scream my name at the top of your lungs. It'll make me feel a bit better, yet....the neighbours may hear you." Shiga intensely analyzed the one in his arms. His strokes followed the pattern of his significant other. Sloppy, yet enough to have the other buckle under the pressure of the oncoming orgasm.

 

"You seem to be getting more weak Vance. Such a shame that you'll cum so soon." The eldest teased once more, taking the dark strands hostage to force the younger male to face him. With the position, Shiga placed his lips against the soft pair before his. A moan of satisfaction radiated through his throat. Pulling the thinner body more against his, the red head continued to slowly grind his erection into Vance's ass.

 

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Moaning lewdly when he felt the teeth sink into his flesh hard enough that it drew blood, his pulse seemed to raise erratically at the smell of his own blood alone, seeing it coat the redhead's lips made him groan slightly before pulling his head back to lick some of the coppery liquid off the taller male's lips, staining his own a cherry red.

 

"You should, just for dramatical effects, scream my name at the top of your lungs. It'll make me feel a bit better, yet....the neighbours may hear you."

 

Chuckling breathlessly, Vance narrowed his eyes at their reflection at the mirror, looking disheveled, aroused, his own blood coating his lips while his hands continued to pump himself with fats strokes. "I dunno Shiga...fufu...if it's worth doing...I may think about doing it..." He teased back, implying that if he was given a good enough excuse to do it, then why not?

 

"Though, I don't really care if the neighbors hear me..." He mutters with a shameless smirk. "I bet they're all perverts getting --ahh---....off to it too...hehe...Ahn...ngh..." Seeming to get closer to the edge, he close his eyes, enjoying the warmth and sensations Shiga gave off behind him.

 

"You seem to be getting more weak Vance. Such a shame that you'll cum so soon."

 

"Tch...shut up....if it's stamina...I won't lose..." He retorted back while panting raggedly and moaned deeply into the kiss. Initiating the older male's tongue into a passionate dance but breaking it off soon after when he felt himself getting close. "Mnn...close....hah...gonna...cum..." He mumbles breathlessly before stifling a moan as he came into his and Shiga's hands. "Nnn!" White ribbons of cum coat their hands and the brunette slumps over the counter, panting softly but a satisfied look on his face.

 

"Hah...hah.....nnn....'s good..." Bringing his cum coated hand to his lips, he began to clean himself up, licking the digits languidly, in a teasing motion while staring at Shiga's reflection. A coy smirk on his face was present yet again. "Want to come inside...?" He offered with a playful look.

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Lapping at the crimson liquid, staring to the reflexion of his lover, the eldest gave a low cackle. It was quite easy to tell whenever Vance was to become more aroused than before. The facial expression, and actions were more than enough. Belsmidst studied the younger man as he leaned forward to taste his own blood. Not surprising for the eccentric oddball.

 

Continuously stroking the smaller male's erection, he waited patiently for the other to reach his limits. The red head knew that Vance could be a bit stubborn if he, Shiga, was to tease him enough. Licking his lips, he raised a brow to the others proposal.

 

"I dunno Shiga...fufu...if it's worth doing...I may think about doing it..."

 

--Tsk, as if he's the one to bribe me. The teacher thought to himself, smirking to Vance. It wouldn't be long before the dark haired being actually gave in and reach the heights of an orgasm. As predicted, it came suddenly, with Shiga being a bit disappointed that he didn't get his wish.

 

With little interest he listened as the younger male spoke once more. Giving a blank stare, Shiga shook his head. "As if you'd have to ask me. I'd do so if I wanted to Vance." He spoke, winking to the flower shop owner before backing away to take his leave.

 

"I'll wait for you."

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Catching his breath before straightening up, Vance watches as Shiga left. 'Tch, the tease.'

 

"Stingy..." He mutters with a small pout unfitting for a man his age as he went to clean himself up properly this time. Washing his hands by the sink and managing his hair to something more acceptable when in public. Well, whatever, they could do it any other time anyways, cause knowing Vance, he wasn't opposed to doing the do out in public. It was more exciting that way, right?

 

There's a walk-in closet connected to the bathroom and through there Vance easily found a change of clothes, throwing on a simple black hoodie, a plain white shirt underneath and black pants. A simple attire as to not stand out too much, since his personality alone made him stick out like a sore thumb enough. Or so he'd been told. Once he was fully dressed, he walks out of the bathroom, looking every bit of neat and proper a young man should as he placed on his glasses for the final touch.

 

He walks over to Shiga and smiles, "'M ready, let's go~ let's go~we're burning daylight!" And with that said, the smaller male makes his way out of the door first. "I want pancakes in the end after all...and maybe some hot chocolate....remember, it's your treat for ruining my toast..." He chatters on immediately once they were out in the hall, disregard the fact that he could have just gone out to eat by himself and that Shiga wasn't inclined to fix him breakfast in that state. Vance could be a self-centered little brat. A man passing by the same hall bumps into his shoulder while he was prattling on, an elderly male who looked pretty tense but quickly apologized to him.

 

"Ehh, don't worry about it," Vance eases the other with a laid-back smile. "Accidents happen, right?" His eyes were gleaming with a hint of mischief however, but he turns tail and keeps walking ahead. Looking a bit more worried by that exchange, the man hurries away.

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The red head smirked at his lover's antics, giving the old man an apologetic nod before exiting the door. Others around them had no idea how to take Vance, and it lead more to an amusing fact of the dark haired male. If it was this difficult outside of work, Shiga could only imagine what customers had to endure when intending to buy flowers.

 

"Why such the intimidating demeanor Vance? I know you aren't as frightening as you seem. I can only imagine how it is when you're selling your product." He teased, opening a door to the stairway. It wouldn't be long to reach the parking space. The two was only three floors up. With a yawn, Belsmidst stretched to rid himself of his stiffening muscles. For some odd reason he was still exhausted. Well, he supposed it was the activity with his babe. Colds surely stripped him of much energy to begin with.

 

To the parking space, Shiga approached the car to unlock. "What was it again that you plan to have?" Not paying much attention to the eccentric being even as he asked the question. With the doors now unlocked, Shiga entered the vehicle and had it roar to life.

 

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Once they rounded the corner, Vance turned to flash a smile at the redhead. "You didn't notice..?" His eyes darkened a shade. "He smelled of blood..." As if that explained everything. Vance had a pretty good nose for that stuff, and with how tense the other male was even before they had bumped each other....one can only imagine what that man had done.

 

"That's why I said, accidents happen, right?" It was perhaps to throw the elder man off and to make him paranoid.

 

"Ah, whatever, he'll be fine, maybe." Waving a hand to dismiss it, he continued walking forward into the stairway. He stopped though and waited for Shiga to walk beside him before nudging him with his elbow. "And I'll have you know I am perfectly civil to my precious customers," He defended. Shiga was often busy with his own work that even when he had invited him countless of times before to come visit him, the redhead had never seen him during his working hours.

 

Once they had gotten to the parking lot, the flower shop owner sat on shotgun after the taller male unlocked the car. Strapping himself in, he thought over Shiga's question quietly.

 

"Waffles." He decided.

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