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@ɴ. ᴊᴀᴇᴍɪɴ ❣ β [H] happy birthday my lion ❤️
another year older and another year more stunning, kind and humble
I hope you have a lovely day and that you get everything you wish for
you deserve it and more
as for a present I got your pretty kitties some new collars. they have their birth stones on each pendant and for you, I got you a matching necklace
/hands over the gift bags before I lean up, kissing your lips softly and then maybe stealing a few more after that before I pull away
thank you for caring about me and being there for me

@ʟ. ᴅᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴏᴋ ❣ α "you were?" eunki's voice is small, nearly silenced in his own head by the pounding of his heart within his ears. he had rushed himself on to the next question for fear that no answer he received would be the one he wanted, and yet dongwook's reply was more than he could have hoped for in the moment when his desires took on a bit of the sharpness of his fear. looking into the bear's eyes causes his scent to take on a certain depth over the fruit-forward sweetness, something warmer in contrast. the wonder in his dark gaze grew hopeful as he listened to his friend speak of the mutual desire for such a simple thing... and yet the volumes within wrapped around eunki's chest tightly. the quiet that enveloped them, the lows of their own breathing all that interrupts in between spoken questions and responses, seemed as fragile as it was a heavy weight. when words failed him, it's his eyes speaking for him, the little knit of his brows a quiet plea to make it more than just words.

eunki's hand slowly releases its vice-like grip on the fabric as he felt dongwook's hand upon his face, drawing him back in that small distance that seemed insurmountable without the other's intervention. the warmth of the bear's even more reddened lips upon his is a lifeline as his long fingers blindly smooth the fabric beneath his touch. "let me soothe that ache," he whispers into the space between kisses. his hand leaves behind the older man's collar to touch at the back of his hand upon his face, fingers mapping over the fine veins and bones that laid beneath the skin, tracing back toward a wrist he had once held under far more physical circumstances that seemed so less intimate now than this, and ran along the sleeve of his shirt until he could wrap his arm over the other man's shoulders and pull himself closer still, near as flush as he could manage with the chair both support and obstacle. "i don't wish for you to ache anymore."

@ʜ. ᴇᴜɴᴋɪ ❣ ω So Eunki thought this was all a dream too. It was pleasing to know that Dongwook wasn’t the only one feeling this way. Maybe with how often he thought about it he felt like that was all it could ever possibly be. Though, it was his turn to confirm this was reality. The both of them engaged in this intimate activity out of want and desire for the other. They felt as though they needed this from other one. “Isn’t it funny that I was going to ask you the same? Speaking like this only confirms that.” Dongwook states as his dark orbs flutter open to take in the beautiful sight before him. He notes how tightly Eunki still clings to him, not quite ready for this to end. It appeared he needed confirmation that this was what the beast wanted as well. “Say that I wanted this? I’ll confess that I wanted this. If I /say/ it, aren’t I only leaving you to wonder about it later? If I had only said it to ease your mind or whether I actually meant it. Know this, I wanted this more than you realize, Eunki.” His tone is still soft, meeting the latter’s gaze moments later. It would seem that there is silent air while the both of them calmly stare at one another, admiring the realness of their situation. “Without hesitation. I’ll kiss you until my lungs shrivel up and my swollen lips ache.” He replies, that hand that parted from Eunki’s face making contact once more. Gently pulling the other back into the kiss. Starting out slow and gradually building up that momentum. Lids closed as the beast aches to hold Eunki so much closer. He wants to have to peel himself off of the latter. “I’ve ached for this… kind of contact from you...” Dongwook whispers in between kisses, expressing more of his desperation.

@ʟ. ᴅᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴏᴋ ❣ α that slight parting is enough to make eunki feel as if he's been cut off from something he had been in desperate need of, regardless of the fact it had been in order to draw a breath. he's aware of dongwook's hands on him, the pleasant weight, the warmth and texture of his skin at his cheek or the gentle squeeze of the bear's hand at his hip. perhaps this was all vivid imagination, a dream manifest from so much time spent missing the other, but he was certain he was going to follow it until its end. his nose slowly grazes against the older man's, face near enough that his lips ached to be upon his once more.

"tell me i'm not dreaming," he murmured, his lips nearly on dongwook's again. he held so tightly to the man's collar that with the heel of his hand up, the faint green of his veins stood just beneath the skin. maybe it was the envy for a number of leading ladies rising up as he had felt himself drawn slowly closer and closer to his friend, as if the other's pull had been inescapable since the start and he had merely dug his heels in in an attempt not to make a fool of feelings he harbored alone. "say you wanted this too?" what confidence had been in his tone was subsumed by the warmth that emanated from the other man's reddened lips.

eunki's lids fluttered open slightly, dark gaze so near to the other's face that he could make out the fine texture of his skin, a glimpse of the beauty marks that darkly freckled the side of the other's neck when he peered down at the mouth he had had the pleasure of tasting. his own lips trembled, the faintest graze of his lower lip against dongwook's causing him to hold his breath and utter three words without waiting for any other answer. "kiss me more."

@ʜ. ᴇᴜɴᴋɪ ❣ ω This is true bliss. Dongwook is obsessed with this moment shared between the two of them. Hands desperately grasping onto one another as their lips dance and mold together. He didn’t want anything else in this world other than what was happening now. Oh how he endlessly daydreamed of the moment he’d be able to capture those plush lips and allow his hands to consentingly roam the expansion of Eunki’s body. But his hands don’t roam, they merely pick and choose which spots he knew would be okay in this situation. Moving too quickly can cause some discomfort for either party and that was the last thing he wanted. A hand rests contently on Eunki’s left hip while his other hand took up residence cupping the latter’s beautiful face once more. Silently mentioning how he wasn’t ready to part from this. Upon being given access to Eunki’s mouth the elder dipped his tongue inside, meshing alongside the latter’s and intermingling their saliva. He softly moans at the sensation. The more intimate just doing this made the moment shared between them. His hand that still contently holds onto Eunki’s hip gives it a gentle squeeze. This was sort of like a signal, showing the want and need to continue like this. Unfortunately, it was only a few more moments passed when Eunki pulled back. Dongwook reels his tongue back into his own mouth and keeps his eyes closed. His hand parts as their foreheads touch and rests respectively off to the side. Ears perking at the sound of his nickname, realizing it was the first time Eunki called him this. He debated with himself on whether or not he should say anything. This daydream would come to an end and he’d need to behave. Though, his mature side willed whispered words to filter from his thick, slightly red tiers. “Yes, Eunki?” This is all he can manage to make himself say, patiently waiting for what was on Eunki’s mind to be brought before the elder.

@ʟ. ᴅᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴏᴋ ❣ α when dongwook helps to guide eunki into the position he's seeking, bringing him closer, some part of him wonders if this is nothing more than some very vivid dream he'll just end up waking from to face disappointment. he pushes the thought from his mind - if it is merely a dream, he'll savor all that he can, from the soft strands and the expensive tailoring beneath the touch of his fingers to the warmth of the tiers beneath his own. if it's a dream, why waste it lamenting the waking to come? the brush of the bear's tongue against his own lips is another sensation to focus on and his mouth dares part just enough to the caress that he can invite the older's tongue past and indulge in letting his glide alongside dongwook's.

he'll kiss him until his lungs ache in desperation, wanting for a breath their deprived of, rather than risk ruin the moment with the parting. if only he could have known that questions swirled in the other's mind and it wasn't his own thoughts attempts to push their way in and interrupt what he had ached for. another groan escapes him as his fingers slip free of those long tresses to rest against the man's nape, cradling it as his lip presses over dongwook's upper tier, an act of slight dominance in making sure he wouldn't be cut from what he wanted too soon until... at last, his lungs ache just enough that his tongue withdraws, forehead tilted slightly to the bear's and his lips parted a hair's breadth just to inhale a breath that may as well have been the one recycled from the other's lungs. "wook..."

@ʜ. ᴇᴜɴᴋɪ ❣ ω Dongwook’s heart is throbbing in his chest like a war drum. Getting to experience this side of Eunki was not only intoxicating, but addicting. He would have to confess that he had been wanting to do this for some time now. His mind is in ruins trying to understand how it did finally come to fruition. Not to mention; he wasn’t the one who asked first. It was as if Eunki was reading his mind. Though Dongwook could have been silently telling on himself by simply touching the latter’s lips. In the end it didn’t really matter what the particular cause was. All that mattered was being intimate with Eunki.
He keeps his hands in their same placement, thumbs occasionally grazing along the younger’s cheeks. A low hum of delight escaping from the boundary of Dongwook’s lips. He feels his scalp tingling when the latter’s slender digits bury themselves in his long locks of hair, practically purring at the contact. As Eunki begins to shift about, adjusting his legs into different positions, Dongwook’s hands immediately come to aid him. Both of them hooking around the back of the latter’s thighs, fingers pressing into the soft flesh and pulling him closer. No words spoken as he doesn’t want to jeopardize this moment. Dongwook felt that if he did they would have to stop. He didn’t want to stop. The act of Eunki clenching onto the collar of the elder’s shirt has goosebumps rising to the surface of his skin. Without hesitation the beast’s teeth lightly grip onto the other’s lower lip and tugs it gently. His tongue joining in to merely glide along the surface of said lip. The thought of getting to memorize the inside of Eunki’s mouth has Dongwook on the edge of his seat, figuratively speaking of course.

@ʟ. ᴅᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴏᴋ ❣ α if eunki was aware of the restraint that dongwook was under, he might have moved faster, with more confidence. to his mind, the man he had come to know and desire saw him only as a friend... and perhaps he was crossing numerous boundaries in a single night from having missed the bear so much. to see dongwook's eyes open and on his up close, to feel his large, beautiful hands at his face as well, and to have him be the one to close the distance and solidify the kiss elicits an audible groan from him, half-muffled into the older man's mouth. it drips of want. he slips his fingertips just through dongwook's hair until his long fingers slide across the other's nape, cradling it as he lifts himself a little further, leaning against dongwook's chest rather than let their be space between when this is all he's wanted for so long he's nearly driven himself mad in trying to stay unaffected, trying to be only a friend and simply be happy to be close in that aspect. it falls away for an instant. he shifts, not satisfied with sitting side-seat across the other's lap. he tucks knees and slim calves to either side of dongwook's thicker thighs between them and the arms of the chair, straddling dongwook's lap as his other hand slips from his cheek to rest on his chest, fingers curled into the collar of his shirt, desperately clutching to that fabric like a lifeline.

@ʜ. ᴇᴜɴᴋɪ ❣ ω Dongwook could barely keep himself in check as Eunki begins to shift about. He could just push the younger to the ground and ravenously ravish those plush lips that taunted him. Watch the way they swell and morph from pink to red. The very thought has Dongwook his lips before his teeth lightly dig into his lower brim, slowly allowing them to drag along it until it’s ultimately released once more. His masculine hands that appeared to be sculpted by angels clench into fists as he attempts to control these intrusive thoughts. When Eunki is finally perched on Dongwook’s lap and the palm of his own hand makes contact with the elder’s cheek he can’t help but allow his eyes to flutter closed. The teasingly tantalizing way Eunki’s thumb edged toward the beast’s mouth but doesn’t make contact has Dongwook crippled, practically drowning in a hypnotic like state. Would he be considered stuck under Eunki’s thumb in his moment? Those dark eyes that hid themselves previously shoot open once more, noting the close proximity of their faces. Finally, Dongwook’s hands break their chains of restraint and both cup the younger’s face. The warmth from his plams enveloping Eunki’s cheeks as he closes any possible space left behind. Lips tingling as they finally make contact with those incomprehensibly soft ones of the latter. All that manages to escape Dongwook is a grunt of satisfaction. His uneven breath more noticeable at this point. Pent up tension is seeping out of him the longer he gets to taste Eunki.

@ʟ. ᴅᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴏᴋ ❣ α the second those words leave his mouth, eunki feels a little tremor of panic in the base of his neck when his own words hit him. what if dongwook said no? still, nothing ventured nothing gained. his eyes widen slightly, a hint of syrupy brown light entering them in his surprise when the answer arrives. with dongwook's thumb withdrawn from his lips, he lifts his head fully and lifts himself, lower-body strength meaning there's no added weight to his hand on the bear's knee as he guides himself up and directly onto the older's lap, legs off to the side as he touches at dongwook's cheek with his palm, his own thumb grazing near the bear's mouth. rather than touch his lips with the digit, however, he tilts his head, lifting himself a little as he barely perches his weight upon the older's lap and leans in. his movements are slow, and his plush brims barely alight on dongwook's, a soft touch as if afraid he might have only heard what he wished to and can only give every opportunity for the bear to stop him even as his fingers slowly inch into the soft, enticing strands of the older man's hair.

@ʜ. ᴇᴜɴᴋɪ ❣ ω Dongwook can feel himself getting more worked up over this. The change in his breathing and the way he grazed over Eunki’s lips seemed to be a dead giveaway. He wondered how the latter seemed to be feeling in this situation. His heart skipping a beat once Eunki’s lips pressed themselves against Dongwook’s thumb. The elder absentmindedly stares, obsessing over the fact that the younger had pressed a kiss to his finger. Dongwook watches Eunki’s lips moving against his thumb as he spoke. “It would be more than okay…” Dongwook replies, retracting his thumb and waiting for the latter to make the first move. He still needed to make sure this was actually happening. It wasn’t just some daydream becoming too realistic.

@ʟ. ᴅᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴏᴋ ❣ α eunki doesn't answer what he already knows doesn't need to be voiced, at least not when he's well aware of his own feelings on the matter. he could sense the slight shift in dongwook's demeanor, the pause and the shift in his breathing as if they had either both fallen out of their own rhythm... or perhaps briefly attempted to find sync with each other. with the bear's thumb gently tracing his lower lip, he softly and more purposefully pecked the tip of the older's thumb. the moment seemed unreal, and yet he was well aware of the reality for fear of shaking himself from it or breaking it. his lips grazed lightly against the elder's thumb as he dared to speak. "would it be okay... if i kissed you?"

@ʜ. ᴇᴜɴᴋɪ ❣ ω “It is nice, isn’t it?” Dongwook rhetorically asks, already knowing the answer. They both missed each other and being close like this was something they both seemed to have wanted. Or, at least, that is how Dongwook was viewing it. The elder watches Eunki almost intensely, feeling the latter’s cheek rubbing against his knee. Their silent interactions seeming to speak volumes. Dark orbs are looking intently into Eunki’s almost as if he is waiting for something, anything, to happen. There it was. The simplistic shifting of the latter’s head and the sudden contact Dongwook’s thumb makes with those lips has him nearly frozen. His breathing slightly out of rhythm but nothing too drastic. This was silent permission, it had to be, right? Dongwook finds himself lightly trailing his thumb pad along Eunki’s lower lip, as if he were memorizing it. It was painstakingly slow, but he didn’t want to be pulled from this current reality.

@ʟ. ᴅᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴏᴋ ❣ α "it's nice not to miss each other for this moment." he nuzzles a little at dongwook's knee with his cheek, almost as if spreading a little of his scent, but the sweetness of the pomegranate and cherry blossom barely transfers even to the material of the older man's pants. eunki lifts his head a little, savoring the touch to his cheek, and even more so as he feels the pad of the bear's thumb near the corner of his mouth. he holds his breath, eyes searching dongwook's for a moment before he makes the decision to turn his head just a little and make more complete contact between the softness of his lips and dongwook's thumb.

@ʜ. ᴇᴜɴᴋɪ ❣ ω Dongwook can’t help but find this position cute. Eunki has never seemed to act this way with him. It was new and warmly received by the elder. Again, surprised at the forward words that spilled from behind Eunki’s lips. The elder lifts his head so he could better see the other. “I missed you too.” He unwaveringly says this. His hand continuing its gentle motions along the latter’s silky locks. “I would have to agree, I’m enjoying myself.” Dongwook replies as he allows his hand to fall further, his thumb making contact with Eunki’s cheek, caressing the skin there. He dared to inch closer to the other’s lips, the pad of his thumb barely making contact with the corner of Eunki’s lips.

@ʟ. ᴅᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴏᴋ ❣ α perhaps it's the time apart that encourages eunki to be forward enough to rest his head on dongwook's knee, his hand above the other, while he sits at the bear's feet. he decides against questioning it for fear he might make himself pull away out of propriety and instead simply enjoys the warmth of being at least this close. "i have missed you," he admits, "a lot more than i should admit to. you're not wrong to assume that at all." he turns his head a little, the corner of his mouth nearly touching to clothed skin and his eyes slipping shut. "that feels nice."

@ʜ. ᴇᴜɴᴋɪ ❣ ω Dongwook is honestly stunned by the act of Eunki placing his cheek upon the elder’s knee. Not to mention; the hand that inched up merely above said place. Dongwook ultimately doesn’t mind and actually enjoys the physical contact. It’s been crazily overdue. Just for pure skinship. “Me too…” he chirps softly, brows raising in surprise. “Oh? It would seem someone has possibly missed me, would that be wrong of me to assume?” He asks while gently placing a hand on top of Eunki’s head so that he could gingerly the latter’s hair.

@ʟ. ᴅᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴏᴋ ❣ α eunki warms as he sits closer to dongwook, his gaze on the other even as he's aware of the slight dip before the older man looks into his eyes once more. he lowers his head, daring to rest his cheek against the bear's knee while his hand gently inches just a little above the man's knee. "i'm glad you've had time to relax," he murmurs, then answers a bit too quickly to think properly, "you. i mean - i sensed you here, so i came."

@ʜ. ᴇᴜɴᴋɪ ❣ ω Dongwook is still silent while his eyes flicker from Eunki’s to watch his parting lips. His hand twitches as he wants to raise it and trace those full tiers. Instead, his eyes meet the latter’s once more. “Not at all, I’m merely relaxing.” His voice appears crackly, this was due to him not talking for some time. It caused his voice to appear deeper than normal. “What brings you here?”

eunki’s face warms with a smile as his eyes connect with dongwook’s. his lips part to say something but he remains quiet, instead getting onto his knees and moving from his place before the empty chair to sit before the other instead, a hand touching lightly at his knee. “did i disturb your rest?”

Instead*

Dongwook can feel the presence of another in the room with him. Though, it is a familiar one. Those closed spheres of life flutter open as his head lulls to the side where he felt it most. A pleasant surprise is before him. Eunki. He doesn’t say anything, and inside emits a low hum that lightly rumbles in his chest. Dongwook’s eyes locking onto the latter’s, staring silently into the intriguing vastness.

eunki steps quietly into the room, almost as if led there by his senses - nose at the least if not something else. he stops, holding his breath at the sight of dongwook seated there, before he dares venture a step in. he sits not in the nearest chair, but on the floor before it, arms folded on the seat, his head leaned against them and his gaze directed at his friend ... if only because that position seems, if for a moment, closer than confined within a chair.

Dongwook silently enters this room, taking up temporary residence on a nearby chair. A light lap blanket lazily draped over his legs. His head is tilted back in such a way that shows off the curvature of his neck and presents his adam’s apple. Dark coffee hued spheres lightly closed as slow, deep breaths are filtered throughout his lungs. Chest naturally rising and falling.

@❀ ᴄ. ʙᴇᴏᴍɢʏᴜ ❣ β /whines at the warning you give me, nuzzling against you so much i almost push you back, gently touching your wings instead as i finish making biscuits
not cute... you're cute
/its a silly thing to say because i know i am and i act it so often, but still, i'm happy just snuggling up to you and letting out soft noises

@ʜ. ᴋᴀɪ ❣ β was just trying to tease you but…
-eyes dropping close as I sink my blunt nails on your sides as a warning for the place we’re in. pressing you closer, hands resting on your lower back as I let a soft hum at your actions before I lean in to nip at one of your kitty ears, gently-
cute

Curls up on the couch

Curls in here

@❀ ᴄ. ʙᴇᴏᴍɢʏᴜ ❣ ω are you asking to be bitten?
/asks as I tilt my head, brushing my lips over your jaw and then nibbling softly at your skin, sighing happily as I snuggle up to you
I like both
/murmurs as you hide us in your wings, shifting on your lap to get closer, my face pressing against your neck and scenting you

@ʜ. ᴋᴀɪ ❣ β -coos at your actions before I lift my head to start pressing kisses along the side of your face, bringing my hands down to rub your back soothingly before letting another hum but in delight-
I would really miss you, yes. so I guess I will just settle with biting you here and there or does kitty prefer to do the biting and not get bitten?