[Closed] I will come to you

[demonofiniquity]

Title: I will come to you
Characters: Aiba Masaki, Sakurai Sho
Location: Come Again/Aiba's Place
Week: Week 24, Saturday, February 5th 6:58 pm
Rating: yep, going NC-17
Warnings: Fluffs, cuddles, clings, etc. ...etc being some much-needed make-up sex

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[shomelove]

After his slight confrontation with Misono, Sho had begun to think about things differently. He wouldn't say he'd budged on that feeling of betrayal, because his trust had been taken for granted. He wouldn't say he was any more comfortable with the idea of it being Yesung, because that in Sho's mind made things more intimate than he'd been anticipating.

But he could say he was sorry for acting like the sole victim, and for taking such a long time to himself. Maybe it wasn't actually a long time, but it felt like an eternity without his boyfriend, and it hurt a lot more than it helped

[shomelove]

Sho laughed loudly and shook his head, but then realized that was conveying the wrong message and nodded instead. Which might have been even more confusing, so relying on words would probably be a good thing here.

"I'm fine," he reassured Aiba, rubbing his boyfriend's chest lovingly, "You just startled me."

Not something he'd experienced before. Definitely cool though. Very handy for moving from place to place. Much better than if Aiba could fly, because then there would be heights involved and Sho didn't want anything to do with all that.

[demonofiniquity]

Aiba broke out in a relieved smile when Sho started laughing, and laughed back, leaning up enough to briefly nuzzle at Sho's cheek.

"Sorry?" Though he didn't really sound it, not when he got amusing reactions like that out of his boyfriend. It felt...kind of insanely good to have Sho back again. Things sort of fit back into place for Aiba.

"So can I tell you? Stuff I did the last few weeks? I kept track, of everything that reminded me of you...so I could tell you when- when things were okay again." Aiba peered up at Sho a little uncertainly. Was that insanely silly of him?

[shomelove]

Sho's hands stopped moving when Aiba asked him if he could tell him things. It actually made him wonder if Aiba was really understanding that Sho wasn't going to change his mind and stomp off into the night.

He smiled and left a kiss at Aiba's chin.

"You brought me into your bed to talk?" he teased, pressing his nose to Aiba's neck and inhaling deeply. It felt so good to be right here again.

"I want to hear. I'm listening."

[demonofiniquity]

Aiba's laugh drifted over them, around the same time that hands found their way to groping exploratory up and down Sho's back. "Not just talk, Sho-chan! I thought you knew me better than that

[shomelove]

Sho remembered the lions from the first date! Sho remembered a lot of things from the first date and vividly. It was amazing how comfortable he'd felt with Aiba right away. That sense of belonging hadn't changed in the slightest.

"I don't have tentacles!" Sho reminded him with a laugh, but he nodded his head anyway and then sighed when he felt Aiba turning to hide in his hair.

"I thought of you too," Sho informed him, squeezing him gently and nudging his face back toward him so he could see Aiba's eyes. "Everything reminded me of you, even if it didn't make sense. I think I just wanted to be near you again and my brain tried to fit you in places you weren't supposed to go."

He laughed at that thought before he pressed a light kiss to Aiba's lips.

"I love you."

[demonofiniquity]

Sho may not have tentacles, but he still hugged Aiba with all of himself sometimes. That was good enough for Aiba and then some.

Aiba's laughter at Sho's sentence was cut off into Sho's brief kiss. "Mmph-mm," was all he managed to say, but that was okay too, Aiba grinning bigger than ever at Sho, and that quickly Aiba rolled them over, ever so lightly pinning the man to his mattress.

"I love you too, you know," Aiba sighed himself, nuzzling into a spot on Sho's throat and he decided it was totally legitimate to suck a little mark into comfortably warm skin. Somehow he managed to still be smiling in the midst of all this. He giggled. "Especially when you try to fit me into places I'm not supposed to go."

[shomelove]

"If there's somewhere I want you to be, you'll fit," Sho smirked and welcomed the weight of Aiba's body on top of his own. He hummed happily at the feel of Aiba at his neck, making sure that he had his limbs wrapped as tightly around Aiba's body as he could get them. He didn't want any space between them tonight. They'd had enough of that, surely.

"I'm so glad we're here right now," he sighed, sliding his hand beneath Aiba's shirt and along his spine.

"I don't think I could have sex in front of Melvin."

[demonofiniquity]

It was difficult really, for Aiba to say just what it was that had been the most challenging part of being away from Sho all this time. But right now? Aiba was pretty sure he knew what would be a top contender

[shomelove]

If Sho had the time for that kind of naked splendor, he'd probably be all for it! Taking it down a peg and just assuming that he could get sex on a nightly basis? Plus a little extra something on the weekends? It was enough to keep any man satisfied, at least when it was done right.

And Aiba never got it wrong.

"We're filthy creatures," Sho pretended to feel bad about this, letting his lower lip jut out in a pout. But he couldn't be further from sorry if he tried. Aiba's mouth had captured his pout without trouble, and as they continued to try and speak through their kisses (which sounded mostly like strange noises and laughs puffed out their nose), he grew more and more excited about where this night would lead them.

"My Masaki," he managed to get in between locking lips. Yes. No matter what had happened, no matter the obstacle in their relationship, Aiba was still as much his and he was Aiba's.

[demonofiniquity]

Sho's lips were kissable to begin with, when he pouted that seemed to increase tenfold, so Aiba was pretty preoccupied kissing them until they were a cherry-red color, kissing himself into a bit of a daze.

But Sho's words filtered through, and Aiba murbled something in agreement for a moment, busy nibbling possessively at Sho's lips for a bit before he pulled back to look down at him. His Sho. "I'm all yours, Sho. Completely...totally..."

The part of Aiba that he was forced to give away didn't matter, not really, because he was forced to do it. Every part of himself that Aiba had control over was only Sho's.

Aiba had gotten just a little distracted though, in his assurances, hands wriggling between them to work up the front of Sho's shirt. Aiba needed just a little more skin, squirming himself down a little to land his lips right at the center of Sho's abdomen and suck a tingling magic kiss to the spot. "...only yours," he finished after a moment of nudging around Sho's chest with his nose.

[shomelove]

Aiba told him that a lot. Sho could admit that at times he had trouble believing it. Aiba was powerful enough to disappear from Sho's life without a trace... without even physically looking the same as he did now. To think that Sho had any sort of control or influence over a sex demon seemed silly at times, but then... Sho understood.

Because just as Aiba believed himself entirely in Sho's hands, Sho knew there was no one else on Earth who could make him feel the way his boyfriend did. Sho, with no magical abilities to his name, would face any danger if it meant protecting the person he loved. Sho didn't think of himself as Aiba's possession, but more... that they were committed to one another. And that was good.

"You better be!" Sho joked, moaning loudly at that special kissing thing he'd nearly forgotten about (Aiba used it sparingly and always at the right times).

[demonofiniquity]

Sometimes, Aiba wished there was a way for him to prove to Sho how important he was to Aiba. To show, exactly how much Aiba meant what he promised so often. But there was really nothing like that. He could not bond with Sho as Nino had to Ohno, and vice-versa. Demons were not made to settle down, to belong to only one. Aiba was an aberration to even want that as badly as he did

[shomelove]

Sho had stopped concentrating around the third or fourth trailing kiss. He was enjoying the path Aiba's lips were taking, feeling instead of thinking so much. He'd closed his eyes at some point, and so he had to crack one eye open to see what was happening when the kisses stopped.

"Why can't you?" Sho responded before he'd even processed the statement. It took longer still with Aiba's tongue teasing him so completely, so perfectly, that he nearly forgot Aiba had said anything at all.

Sho's moan turned into a 'woah woah WAIT' and then he was wriggling to sit up, very much against the wishes of his body, and maybe even a part of his brain as well, given the way he struggled to manage the shift in position.

"Masaki?"

[demonofiniquity]

Aiba's eyes grew kind of wide themselves when Sho posed his question, not entirely sure that Sho actually realized what he just asked. Which was Aiba's fault really since he couldn't help taking the time to completely distract the man with sex and kisses and-

Oh there, it clicked.

And Sho was wriggling upward and Aiba pushed himself up a little bit, chewing his lip uncertainly. He peered down at his own hands for a long while where they rested on Sho's thighs, and Sho's shirt had fallen back down without hands holding it up any longer. He guessed they needed to talk about this now.

"I've never been married," Aiba admitted, he came kind of close once or twice, but it never ended well. If he could marry anyone in the world...he'd want it to be Sho. Goodness but his cheeks must be red. "It's stupid but I always kind of wanted- ...to be. But it would be illegal right? I mean I'm- I'm not even human really so. So yeah. Nevermind."

Aiba's shoulders slumped a little. He hadn't meant to bring this up, and Sho probably really didn't

[shomelove]

Sho sometimes had problems with compartmentalization of situations, and this was one of those moments. It felt as if he was taking all of his own emotion and opinions, the emotionally startled beat of his heart, and placing it in a pocket to be addressed later. For the moment he focused on Aiba's sentiment entirely, trying to work through things as if he could possibly be objective about something like this.

Aiba had never been married? Never? In that whole long existence of his, he'd never walked down the aisle? It was sort of interesting to think about, given Aiba could have made it happen for himself time and time again if he'd truly wanted to do so.

"If you've spent all this time not being married when you could have been, what makes you sure in only five months that you'd want to be married to me?"

He was truly curious, though maybe there was something in it for his own personal gain as well.