One More Kiss (Snoopycake x Eornostlice)

[Snoopycake]

Smiling, the gentle looking boy continued to eat the others cooking; stealing glances at him whenever he could. “Oh? Your calling me a NEET eh? That's not very nice~” The older man teased; pouting childishly. Throughout the time he was eating, his wrists and neck started to throb causing him to halt. Playing with his hair, the pretty boy tried to keep up his painful smile; finding it hard to breathe.



 

Letting out a shallow breath, the beautiful boy cleared his throat before speaking; blushing from his bad habit and giggling. “Ew~~” The pretty boy teased, “Three years isn’t too bad. I’ve had worst.”



 

“Oh umm, I have an older brother called Albert, um .. My favourite animal is cats and I like classical music and I dislike parties … Apart from that, I’m a pretty boring person.” The blue-eyed boy stated, swinging his legs childishly and constantly chewing his bottom lip. “But … I do carry a lot of baggage, so you might want to quit before you start.” The raven haired man said with concern. His past relations hit rock bottom before it even began. He didn’t even know if the handsome man wanted to go into the means of a relationship; thinking maybe he came across too strong. All his anxiety and worries started creeping in as he began to fiddle with his hands; a habit he picked up when nervous.

[Guest Eornostlice]

What was that? A warning? The blonde snickered, unaware of the slight pain that the other was going through, finally putting his for down, having finished his meal. He was not one to take his time when eating, simply eating for the sake of having eaten.

 

"I am not that dense. To be unable to guess you have quite the past that is." Was that hinting at what he was thinking as well? Probably. It was unlike him to doubt such obvious hints, but again, it was not usual for him to have such strong attraction towards someone. His mind was going all sorts of funny for one guy. Should he feel bad about it? He couldn't, his mood being at its peak.

 

"I am a dog person, but cats are cute. Uhh and only child and actually do enjoy parties" Mauri thought about it, unsure of what exactly he left out. Information dumps and talking so much about himself wasn't exactly something he was all that good at. Afterall, he was not the type to get all that personal. "After you eat up let's go up to my room. Uh." For once, he was reminded that before the guys came and everything happened, he did not get the chance to make the bed again. He was prepared to sleep afterall, and it completely slipped his mind afterwards, even tho the livingroom and guestroom were clean, with no proof of the previous activity. "Do you mind if I go clean it up a bit tho? I've left it in a mess..."

 

Once again, that was so unlike him.

[Snoopycake]

Watching the handsome man finish his food, the beautiful boy gently picked up his plate to put it on top of his; leaning over to kiss his cheek. Standing up from the table, the pretty boy listened to the taller man talk whilst walking over to the kitchen sink. Humming in reply to the comment about his past, the blue-eyed boy decided against telling the other his fear of dogs; not wanting to ruin the domestic scene.

 

Smiling happily, the beautiful boy replied, "That's alright. I'll wash up." Waiting until the taller man left, the frail looking boy let out a held breath; putting the plates down to cradle his wrists. Painful, quiet whispers left his mouth as he screwed his eyes shut. Not wanting to disappoint the younger man, the raven-haired boy bit his bottom lip harshly as he tried to wash the dishes and other equipment the latter used. Panting slightly, the small man felt tears well up in his eyes when he finally managed to finish.

 

Feeling his knees buckle slightly, the delicate-looking boy took shallow breaths to calm himself down and hopefully let the pain subside. Glancing to the right, the pretty boy caught his reflection in the sparkling window beside him. He felt disgusting and ugly. His bruises turned a mix of black, purple, green and yellow. His hair was a messy and his eyes bright red. He didn't understand why the other man lets him kiss him.

 

He wanted to cry.

[Guest Eornostlice]

Mauri did not insist seeing that Dmitri wanted to help, taking it as some sort of exchange. For sure he had been already pushy and not surprisingly, he did not want to make the older man feel uncomfortable. He turned around, basically sprinting up the stairs towards his bedroom, slamming the door open and opening the window for some instant fresh air.

 

His room was kept quite simple. A double bed that had to be made properly, a big closet, a desk for his laptop and books plus a nightstand were mainly all the pieces of furniture in the room, with the exception of a small fluffy carpet. The walls were painted in purple and black, the ceiling having been kept white. The room had access to a personal veranda and a bathroom with a toilet, tub and shower cluttered in a small but neatly organized place.

 

The male straightened the covers and took the clothes ppaced on the chair, shoving them in a landry basket from inside the bathroom, eyeing the room suspicious. Wah. He felt like a damn schoolgirl waiting for her first boyfriend to visit her room. For God's sake, all that was lacking from that scenario were the cookies baked by himself... if the breakfast wasn't close enough that was.

 

The blonde sighed, deciding that he was stressing all for nothing and the current condition of the room was fine, climbing downstairs.

 

He looked terrible and pale. Mauri's heart fell. The raven looked like he was about to fall apart. He himself should have paid more attention to it. There was no way that Dmitri was alright... he should have realized. For a few moments, the blonde just stood in the doorway silent, unsure of what he could do. No. That wasn't quite right. He was just insecure, and it was not the right timing.

 

"Didn't I tell you that if you want to cry, you can just cry, idiot?" His voice was soft as his arms opened up. "Get here. I'll hug you until all those feelings go away." As self confident as he sounded, he was actually facing nothing but doubt. If he took the hints properly, then he was being liked back, and he could actually comfort the older man. If he got it all wrong however... that was going to be one awkward moment with him being completely useless. Either way, his heart was hurting.

[Snoopycake]

Turning around to the taller man, the beautiful boy blinked at him for a moment through wet eyes. Cradling his wrists against his chest, the pretty boy unconsciously made his way over to the blonde haired man; with his bottom lip trembling. Cuddling into the other man’s arms, the blue-eyed boy buries his face into the other man’s warm neck; letting out more shaky breaths.

“S-Sorry … It’s just my wrists really hurt.” Snuggling into the other man’s chest, the beautiful boy closed his eyes to try and enjoy being held into the other man's arms; feeling as if he never wanted to leave. “B-But I did manage to finish.”

 

Whilst being held, the pretty boy thoughts began to drift off to his past relationships. Most of them had been failures with his partners blaming it on him. He doesn’t understand why but it was obviously a reason he had yet to discover. What scared him the most was how quickly he had fallen for this one man. And how long it would take to make him pack his bags and run away.

 

Continuing to cuddle into the other man, the blue-eyed boy’s began to drift to a man he thought he blocked out forever. As flashbacks began to arise through his vision, the pretty boy felt his throat tighten due to reminders of similar bruises that used to decorate his skin on a daily basis. Feeling tears drip from his eyes, the beautiful let out several chocked sobs; clinging onto the other man.

[Guest Eornostlice]

That was all he proof the blonde had needed. He wrapped his arms lovingly around the other's small body, placing a small kiss on top of his head. He was suffering and finally no longer putting up fronts. Mauri was not planning to let the other move away until all the bad feelings were at least diminished. Dmitri was his. That was something that truly selfishly decided himself but he was sure it was not one sided now.

 

It was quick. Getting these sort of feelings towards the raven. It was some sort of record in it's own way, record that had not been broken since middle school or so. Not to mention that the other man on top of that. He was surprised himself at how alright he was with that bit now after all that struggling during the previous night. Mauri let out a soft sigh, both of his hands moving up to cup Dmitri's face, gently making him look up.

 

The boy wore a small worried smile on his face, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. Once more, unsure of what to do, he went with his instinct. Mauri proceeded to gently kiss his forehead, each eye and nose in succession. "Try to breath beautiful. Slowly. I told you... I am here."

[Snoopycake]

Letting out a few hiccups as he attempted to hold his tears, the beautiful boy sniffles as the taller man curled his face; bring their eyes together. Blinking up at him through his wet lashes, the pretty boy felt his heart sore as Mauri began to kiss each parts of his face; gentle enough not to hurt him. Treating him like gold. Much more than he deserves. Feeling his heart melt from the rich boys loving words, Dmitri couldn't help but smile up at him with deep affection whilst shakily breathing in and out.

 

Wiping his face, the now red-eyed boy leaned up to gently kiss the other man's jaw in affection; not able to take his eyes away. Something about the way the younger man was taking care of him, the gentle looking boy managed to calm himself down; moving his hands to cup his face.

 

"You sure you know what your doing?" The pretty boy questioned running his hands through the others hair before using his thumbs to brush against the letters cheek bones. Never wanting to let go. Sure his body felt as if it was on fire, but it was the last thing on his mind; wanting to milk this moment for all it's worth. "So!" The beaten up boy started, "You wanna show me your room or are you too shy that I'll find your porn stash?"

[Guest Eornostlice]

"Yeah. I am pretty damn sure that I know what I am doing." His voice remained soft even tho the curse word somehow seemed to be slipping in his phrase, his gentle smile turning into a childish smirk. "I don't mind you seeing my porn stash tho. I can even show it to you if you are that curious." It was obviously meant as a joke, the blonde sticking his tongue out like a spoiled brat. Afterall, if it was about inappropriate jokes and comments, the young man had plenty of confidence in his skills.

 

Mauri wiped Dmitri's face, getting the tear stains away, the smirk not seeming to go away just yet, sign that he was teasing. "I'd carry you upstairs but you seem to be the type that is heavier than they seem, and I'd end up looking totally uncool so this way, we are walking." Finally untanging himself from their embrace, the blonde took his hand to hold and pull him along by, not wishing to completely sever the connection between their bodies. He had to keep him close, safe.

 

Mauri did know he was already being possessive but it was not like he wished to stop himself.

 

The stairs led to another hallway, similar to the one on the first floor- kept simple with several doors leading to different rooms. The one door at the end of the hallway was exactly the boy's room, which was fairly small in comparison with the others on the same floor. The door had been left open earlier, so one could see inside from the hallway. "Just sit down on the bed. I will search for the cream and get the makeup alright?"

[Snoopycake]

Laughing, the beautiful boy grinned whilst winking cheekily at his answer. "That's alright. I'm sure your into some weird kinks that I'm not ready to know about yet." Leaning up, the pretty boy kissed him lightly whilst nipping his tongue in return; playing with the handsome man's hair. He couldn't remember the last time he felt this way about anyone apart from Adam. But that was a while ago and he didn't want to think about it again. Jumping up to kiss the taller man's nose the gentle looking boy pouted; lightly pinching the latter's arm.

 

"Are you calling me fat? I weigh under 50kg I'll have you know." The older man whined continuing to pout childishly. Sighing dramatically, the pretty boy continued teasing the younger man. "I guess your just weak. ... Which is kind of disappointing but I guess I'll have to live with it ... Or find someone else~" The beautiful boy grinned adorably, poking the other man's stomach; knowing that the younger man had some possessive traits from the past scenes that he could tease him with.

 

Giggling, the older man followed the taller boy up the staircase; still mesmerised by the beauty of the house. Taking in the new scenes around him, the pretty boy turned to the blonde haired man to give him a kiss on gun side of his jaw. "Okay. Don't leave me waiting or I'll get bored and start snooping around your room." Beaming, the blue eyed boy moved to walk inside the other man's room.

 

Looking around, the beautiful boy smiled at the simplicity of the room; quickly sitting down on the others bed. It didn't take long for the raven haired boy to lie back in the bed whilst wrapping himself in the other man's soft sheets. Sighing from the comfort, the pretty boy laughing slightly as he remembered the broken mattress and itchy second hand blankets he had waiting for him at home. Wrapped up, the frail looking boy decided to take in the other man's room more; deciding that he loved it.

[Guest Eornostlice]

The "finding someone else" comment seemed to be right on point, managing to get the blonde rather grumpy, his smile falling. However he did not say anything else, entering the small bathroom, gathering the items he needed. If a girl had ever come to see his makeup collection, surely they would have become envious. Tucked in a bathroom drawer were a cluster of brushes, foundation, blush, eyeliners and even eyeshadow in multiple colors, all belonging to Mauri despite him not being a girl. With his hair length, despite not having girly features, there had been plenty of photoshoots wich required him to put on all sorts of things, lipstick included.

 

An idea seemed to form into his mind and he took everything that he found necessary, along with the cream for bruises, holding everything in his arms and closing the door with his foot, unable to use his hand like a normal person due to the sheer amount of items. He dropped them all on a corner of the bed before turning back towards the raven, who seemed to enjoy himself- which was actually a real good thing- but being unable the pout on his own face.

 

"As a matter of fact, I've got a six pack. Also what is that about finding someone else?" He absolutely looked like a kicked puppy.

[Snoopycake]

Noticing the younger man’s upset look on his face, the beautiful boy grinned sitting up before crawling over to the latter; cradling his face in his hands whilst kneeling up. “Awwww. Did I hurt your pride?” Smiling widely, the pretty boy leant up to kiss him; running his hands through his hair. Deepening the kiss slightly, the blue-eyed boy held onto his neck; moving close whilst nipping the other’s lip. “I was just teasing you, Mauri~ Don’t be mad at me … “ The beautiful boy replied with fake sadness and puppy dog eyes.

 



Looking at the makeup scattered across the bed, the pretty boy looked through; not quite understanding all the expensive brands. “Does this belong to your mother or is this what you do in your spare time?” Picking up different ones, the gentle looking boy reached for a lipstick that had somehow made it into the pile; gently putting it on to try it out. “Do you think at the makeup is going to work? I’m quite pale in comparison with you.” The beautiful boy stated, looking back over to the other male as he rubbed his lips together; mirroring the actions he had seen countless of friends do before.

 

Moving closer to the handsome boy, the pretty boy cuddled up into the others arms; disliking being apart for too long. Snuggling down, the blue-eyed boy rested the top of his head into his stomach to look up at the taller man whilst continuing to apply more lipstick.

[Guest Eornostlice]

The blonde just went along with the kiss, actually relaxing with only that one loving gesture. He was perhas rather simple-minded, unable to actually get mad at the older man. Somehow, he knew that Dmitri was doing it on purpose but he was not the most logical person when stirred up. He simply sighed as the kiss broke, still pouting but not looking as upset anymore. Wah. Was he a puppy that could be trained with kisses? Maybe.

 

"Your personality really is awful." His pout finally became half a smile, clearly pleased with the kiss despite the mocking. "Photoshoots require me to use all this shit at times, so I ended up buying it all. The color should be right, as it's actually too light for my skin. But before that, off with your shirt." Mauri sounded dead serious as he picked up the cream recipient, opening it. "I doubt you want to see all those buises again so just shut your eyes, moan my name and let me apply it."

 

Yup. Afterall innappropriate jokes were his domain, but now, he was being half serious. He would let the cream into the skin before cleaning up the neck and face, applying makeup to hide the visible parts of the skin just so he would no longer be able to get anyone's attention. Mauri was sure he could hide them, even as visible as they were if he tried enough, no questions asked.

 

Also, he wanted to see for himself just how bad all those bruises were. Whoever left them there would have to pay. With the right amount of money, Eric's parents surely could even help him get away with murder, looking like a victim. But that thought was a bit too much.

[Snoopycake]

Grinning, the beautiful boy pulled the others head down to use his index finger to run down his mouth; pulling his bottom lip down before leaning in to kiss him again; cupping the side of his face with the palms of his head. Stroking the handsome mans cheek bones with his thumbs, the pretty boy continued to kiss him; nipping the others bottom lip.

 

Pulling away from the kiss, the gentle looking boy gave one last peck before moving away to pout. “Your so mean~” The blue eyed boy stated whislt prodding the taller man in his chest. Smiling sweet, the bruised boy slapped the side of the mans face lightly as if to tease him. “Don’t you know the 3rd date rule?” The beautiful boy asked playfully before he gently took of his t-shirt and closed his eyes.

 

“I have a few on my chest around my rips and some on my inner thighs.” The delicate looking boy stated; opening one eye to smirk at the other. "Sorry darling but I'm not right ready for that so I'll do those myself, but the rest are all yours!"

 

Closing his eyes, the pretty boy couldn't help but think about Adam. He never used to do this for him. Left him crying and hyperventilating on the floor of their bedroom as he went out drinking. Sure, when he got more sober, he would come with floods of apologizes, compliments and gifts. Of course he always forgave him; he loved him. However looking back at it now, the feeling for Mauri were different. He was confused.

[Guest Eornostlice]

One more kiss and he was all content. It was apparently THAT easy to make him happy afterall. He kissed back, making sure to return the favor by lightly nibbling on the other's lip, having reverted to a full-blown teasing grin. Third date rule huh? "I don't really enjoy rules." Mauri chuckled, watching Dmitri take his shirt off. He wasn't so messed up to have actual lustful thoughts in such situation.

 

If anything, as the older man remained in front of him bare-chested, Mauri's smile shattered along with his heart, finally seeing the real extent of the bruises. It wasn't like he considered the man any less beautiful, but actually found him to be way too thin, instantly regretting his "heavy" joke. It was not like he was looking bad, it would have simply been better if he put on some muscle rather than weight.

 

"This might feel a little cold. Bear with it alright? And don't go thinking of useless things ok?" Having someone touch those bruises could be a potential fear-trigger, something that the blonde did not wish to cause. He gently worked the cold cream on the abused patches of skin, trying not to lose his calm himself. The oinment had to go inside the skin properly but the blonde did not want to cause any extra pain.

 

"Does it hurt when I touch? Sorry. Please put up with it for a little alright?" He placed a small kiss on Dmitri's chin, feeling the need to reassure him of whatever he was actually trying.

[Snoopycake]

Feeling the other man pause, the beautiful boy smiled weakly before replying, "Sexy sight, isn't it? Sickly pale, anorexic looking boy decorated in ugly bruises." Internal pain dancing in his eyes when he opened them, the pretty boy tried to keep up the weak smile; feeling the sides of lips twitch down every couple of seconds. Casting his eyes down at his body, the blue-eyed boy brushed his fingers against his own scarily thin, violin hips.

 

Trying not to let his thoughts drift back to Adam, the raven haired man fiddled with his fingers; letting him go space out. However, he quickly was brought back to the scene in front of him as the taller man began to press against the other man. Staring at the handsome man's concentrated and worried face, the pretty boy tried to smile whilst leaning over to gently kiss in between the knotted browns of the other to sooth him.

 

Wincing every time the handsome gently touched his bruises, the beautiful boy moved his hands to cling onto the other man's shirt; bunching the material up in his fists. Gasping a few times, the pretty tried to ignore the way the other man was looking at him. He didn't blame him. He knew he was disgusting. Feeling slightly light headed from the pain, the raven-haired boy closed his eyes lightly; letting out shallow breaths.

 

"I-I can handle the pain ... Don't worry about me so much." The smaller boy replied looking up at the taller man; leaning over to kiss the other man again.

[Guest Eornostlice]

Mauri leaned in to capture the other's lips, but it was sweet and gentle, without any playfullness. He knew he had been staring too much. Surely it came across wrongly, especially as he heard Dnitri's words. He was putting himself down way too much, something Mauri did not like. Yesterday's change of lines seemed to go through his mind, as if he finally understood something. The one looking down on the male... was he himself, was it not? "You are beautiful." Was all that he said, placing a kiss on his shoulder rather than his face this time around. He meant it. The male had truly beautiful features, with some proper caring and nutrition he could as well try for modelling, already surpassing by far many of the blonde's colleagues.

 

"I was thinking that whoever dared to hurt you should get fucked up real good and sent straight to hell." He sighed, being completely honest, finally applying some of the cream to Dmitri's neck and face, his frown getting even worse, not daring to press or touch with more than one finger. It surely was painful as hell and he did not like it.

 

"There. You're all done. But don't put your shirt on just yet. Let it properly get in your skin. It might make it look a bit worse for one day but will heal so much faster. I will just help with the makeup to hide it until it goes away alright?" Basically, he was simply deciding that they would meet daily for Mauri to act as his personal makeup artist.

[Snoopycake]

Feeling his heart flutter, the beautiful quickly leant up to kiss him again; wrapping his weak arms around the others neck. Moving closer to him, the gentle looking boy continued to hold the kiss; not breaking away once. Running his hands through the other man’s hair, the pretty boy slowly parted his plump lips away from the other; smiling sweetly at the other. “ … Thank you for taking care of me. … It means so much to me, more than you can understand Mauri.”



 

Letting the handsome man gently apply the cream to his neck and face, the beautiful boy tried to breathe out; whimpering slightly every now and again. Trying to make himself calm down, the frail looking boy breathed out shakily before grinning painfully at the other. “You think I’m going to tell you his name? I can’t hide another murder secret right now.” The blue-eyed boy tried to tease, leaning over to nip at the others nose playfully; trying to brighten the mood. 



 

With help of the cream, the beautiful boy felt the cream already beginning to slightly cool the pain, amazed that the cream could work so well; not wanting to think about the price tag. “Thank you. Do you really want to see me every day to do my makeup? You might get sick of me.” The pretty boy teased, leaning over to peck the handsome man. 



 

“Can I do my thighs now?”

[Guest Eornostlice]

Mauri had to admit he did not remember the last time when he got so many kisses in one day. It was slightly odd but not in a bad way at all. He could definitely get used to it. Or more like, he was already getting used to it. Any more and he'd become spoiled. He did feel like "jokingly" telling Dmitri that with the right amount of money amd connections he would not even have to hide the murder but somehow he felt it was inappropriate. On the other hand, even though he did not expect the raven to give away the scum's name, he was set on finding it out for himself one way or another.

 

Mauri's face got a shade of red at the man's words, shutting his eyes tightly and turning with his back to the man. He was acting like a virgin for all the dirty talk, but he felt like only closing his eyes would be an invasion of privacy that was way over the limit. Even his actions were a stretch in his mind, only because he did not really feel like leaving Dmitri alone, but if asked he would simply see himself out.

 

"Will this do? I won't turn around and my eyes are shut." He asked carefully, setting the cream recipient down on the bed next tot him for the other to take, all without daring to open his eyes. "I am telling you that I want to see you everyday tho." His voice was suddenly much quieter, almost a whisper.

 

Wah. He truly was becoming even more spoiled.

[Snoopycake]

Smiling at the cuteness of the handsome man, the pretty boy grinned; unable to not laugh. Giggling, Dmitri leant over to pick up the cream; unscrewing the lid of the cream trying carefully not to waste any. Shuffling slightly, the delicate-looking boy ignored the burning on his thighs as he sat on his heels. “That’s fine. I’m not that shy malysh.” Unbuttoning his figure-hugging jeans, the beautiful boy smiled as he pulled down the zip; wriggling out of his jeans. 



 

Once his jeans were off, the pretty boy got a small amount of cream onto his fingers; gently massaging the white cream into his tender bruises. Chewing his lip harshly as pain shot through him, the blue-eyed boy as tears brimmed his eyes; forcing himself to not let them fall. Taking shallow breaths, the beautiful boy breathed out shakily; continuing to massage the cream into his multi-coloured bruises. Staring at them for a while, the delicate-looking boy started to see fingertips and the pressure of the fingers embedded onto his skin; forcing himself to look away before he began to have flashbacks again.



 

Deciding he was done, the pretty boy turned to look at the other man with his back facing him. Deciding that teasing the man would lift his spirits once again, the thin boy moved over to press his small boy against his back; brushing the other man's hair away from his neck. Gently placing kisses against the other man’s neck, the gentle looking boy made a trail of kisses up towards the latter’s ear. Nibbling, the beautiful slipped out a gentle gasp to tease the other man whilst blowing on the sensitive body parts.

 



Bursting into a fit of giggles, the pretty boy moved away; curling back up into the man's bed sheets to hide his body without getting dressed.

[Guest Eornostlice]

Relief. That was the accurate word used to describe what Mauri felt when he had been allowed to stay in. It was not like he was going to break his word, listening to the sounds just in order to confirm that Dmitri was alright. He could pick on the slight change in breathing and could tell that it hurt. It would take the male plenty of time to heal, since they were all quite serious. If not for the cream, it would have probably taken over a month for everything to fade away.

 

"What are you doing?" He asked gently, getting startled when the man decided to brush his hair away from his neck, not expecting the soft shower of plush kisses. The blonde let out a happy sigh at the delicate man's laughter, turning his head around with a goofy grin and opening his eyes only after hearing the shuffle of sheets and nothing else other than giggles. He loved hearing him giggle.

 

Mauri basically rolled himself onto the bed, wrapping his arms around the smaller body over the blanket, playfully biting his nose. "I have work at 1 PM today. Not even a day off on New Year." the younger pretty much whinned, however still wearing a grin. "You wanna come see me? Well unless you have something better to do." It was nearly noon by now and he did not feel like just saying his goodbyes for the day. Was he childish? He ended up placing another kiss on Dmitri's forehead.

[Snoopycake]

Grinning at the other male, the beautiful looking boy continued to giggle; enjoying the other man's warmth. Feeling happiness spread through him, the pretty boy snuggled into the handsome man’s arms; nipping his jaw in return for his bitten nose. Sighing from comfort, the blue-eyed boy was surprised that he felt so warm; even though he was lacking clothing. Closing his eyes, the beautiful boy cuddled into the taller man; never wanting to leave. Dmitri decided to stare at the younger man finding it peaceful to just watch him and not underrating why he liked him.

 

“ … Is it a modelling job? B-Because I don’t think that I’ll fit in very well … I mean, I get all my clothes from either thrift shops and charity stores.” Frowning slightly at the pile of clothes sitting on the floor beside the bed, the beautiful suddenly felt really self-conscious; imagining the types of friends and people the older man must know. “But if you really want me there, I guess I can try and suck it up.”

 



“ … I don’t really want to leave you just yet lyubov moya.” Smiling sweetly, the pretty boy leant up to give him a quick little kiss again; playing with the others man's hands whilst admiring the different sizes of their hands. The blue-eyed boy tried not to think about if the handsome man thought as them in a relationship or just a fuck buddy. He prayed he wasn’t. He didn’t think he could handle that right now.

[Guest Eornostlice]

"You think too much beautiful. I too, don't really want to let you just walk away about now. Basically you will see me moved around like a doll and trying not to swear at unreasonable things." Mauri further pulled the blanket over the raven, properly covering his back, making sure that he was all warm and comfortable. He had always enjoyed cuddles, but often they were some sort of after-sex treat when he could just pass out and drown in the feeling of warmth. But even tho it was now different, with no lust involved and pretty sappy, he found himself enjoying the hell out of it.

 

The blonde, as if caught up in some sort of suble game, traced a finger on the other's hand, surprised at the delicacy of it. The raven seemed to be beautiful down to his fingertips without even trying. The kind of person that would captivate others with only a glance. Afterall, he'd be lying if he did not admit opening a conversation before because he was just that eye catching. His smart mouth came as a bonus that fascinated him tho, perhaps better than his doll-like face. Probably it was the same for the raven. Mauri ended up entwining their fingers, placing a kiss on the back of his hand, grinning like he had just won whatever game they were wordlessly playing with their hands.

 

"You need to tell me what those words mean tho. Otherwise I might die of curiosity and wish to learn Russian." Actually learning the language was not such a bad idea, but surely he was going to mess up on the pronunciations a lot, his tongue not used to such a harsh accent.

 

Such an atmosphere. He could definitely get used to it.

[Snoopycake]

Blinking up at the taller man, the beautiful felt his heart flutter and skin flush as the latter called him beautiful. Feeling safe and protected in the others strong arms, the pretty boy smiled sweetly before kissing the older man quickly; ignoring the fact that it had become an addiction. Having cuddled the handsome man for a while know, Dmitri didn’t want to let go; his mind racing about how fluffy the scene looked.

 

Leaning against the other male, the delicate-looking boy laughed at the other man's reply; not moving his eyes away from him. “That sounds a little too hard to pass up~ Are they going to fancy people there I need to impress? I’m quite good at making people believe I am important. When I was younger, my friends and I used to do it to get shopkeepers to even look our away. We used to dress up in fur coats and fake diamonds we stole from these cheap, dodgy little shops we found. It was a fond memory.” 

Not deciding to continue to talk about his childhood, the raven haired boy giggled as the man kissed the back of his hand; he kissed it back in return.

 



“What? lyubov moya? Oh, right. It means ‘my love’. It’s cheesy but I think it’s cute.” Turning bright red, the delicate-looking boy wished that the younger man wouldn’t make fun of him; chewing his lip dramatically. “D-Do you know what the time is now?”

[Guest Eornostlice]

The blonde's violet orbs basically sparked as he listened, trying to picture the scene described. It sounded like a joke, not like a question he was actually meant to answer. If anything, it was slightly amusing- if not straight up hilarious- to only think of a fur-clad youth in the middle of the summer, with the airs of an important person. Adorable was also a highly fitting word if he were to add.

 

As adorable as the raven's flushed red face actually. He had already added a mental note for himself to start learning silly words in russian next time he got the chance to, trying to already commit the two sappy ones to his memory for later use, secretly wondering about what sort of reaction would the older man have when addressed in russian. His response to the loving words was a kiss, which he deepened, nibbling on Dmitri's lower lip and just keeping at it until he was out of breath, having no choice but to pull away. He licked his lips like a mischevious cat. "Sweet.~" He chuckled, pulling the other even closer.

 

"It would be about the time we got dressed and I apllied both your make up and my own but I don't feel like getting up. We should just stay here and cuddle until tomorrow." Well that was a bad idea and yet a good one. The warmth and atmosphere was just right, with Dmitri having calmed down a little bit. On the other hand, the photographers and stylists were sometimes nothing but a pain in the ass, throwing fits were anything to go wrong. "Don't worry sweet, I am always running late."

[Snoopycake]

Melting into the kiss, the beautiful boy sighed peacefully; cuddling closer into the other man's arms. Whining when the kiss drew short, the pretty boy smiled nipped his lip back before deciding to tease the handsome man again. "Hm. I've had better.~" The blue eyed boy replied with a wide grin whilst snuggling into his arms further; feeling content and peaceful. Enjoying the quiet silence on being in the younger man's embrace, the beautiful boy buried his face in his neck; every now and again he would pepper his neck in soft kisses.

 

Looking up at the taller man, the beautiful boy knotted his brows together in confusion before he replied. "That's not fair. Think of all the people that are waiting for you!." Moving out of the other man's hold, the beautiful boy pulled a sheet over the taller man's face to hid his eyesight as he put his itchy oversized jumper back on his body. As the jumper reached just about his upper mid thighs, the pretty boy pulled the sheet down to kiss the other to hopefully get him moving. "C'mon. We have plenty of time to cuddle later!"

 

Sliding into his ripped jeans, the beautiful boy moved over to look at the makeup. " ... It's okay. I'm good at doing makeup. I used to work in a strip club when I was 18. Quite a lot of men wanted me to cross-dress so I had to do my own makeup." The pretty boy grinned and picked up a pale foundation and brush before applying it on his damaged cheek gently enough to not feel an excessive amount of pain.