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Catorce (plz I'm so sorry if these are spelt wrong)

CW: Choking. chokemelikeyouhate-

"Will you stop moving?" Corpse huffed, leaning back from Sykunnos face with an eyeliner pen in his hand.

"I'm sorry!" Sykunno insisted, giggling. "You're just so close to me."

"Hold still." Corpse said, holding Sykunnos chin gently and leaning forward, bringing the eyeliner to Sykunnos eyelid.

"You're watching a really complicated James Charles video for eyeliner practice." Sykunno muttered, his cheeks a light red as he watched Corpse focus.

"Yes, I know. It's the only one I could find where he explains the eyeliner portion." Corpse replied, pressing a quick kiss to Sykunnos lips.

Sykunno smiled, his eyes searching his lovers face as he applied the black make up. "You're cute when you're focused."

"I know, stop talking." Corpse sighed as Sykunnos face jerked and his line became drastically curved. He frowned at Sykunno who giggled. Corpse sighed, pausing the video on the laptop and setting the eyeliner pen down on the keyboard. He clenched his jaw as Sykunnos laughter died out. Then Corpse looked at Sykunno, reaching out and grabbing the man's throat, pulling him close, letting his nose brush Sykunnos. He felt Sykunnos adams apple bob beneath his palm as the mans eyes widdened and his cheeks went a deep red. "Stop. Moving."

Sykunno nodded slightly and Corpse let his throat go, reaching over and grabbing the eyeliner pen without moving away from the stunned man. Sykunno was too flushed to move as Corpse finished practicing. Corpse leaned back, admiring his work and putting the plastic cover over the pen. "I did it."

Sykunno nodded, his face still red. Corpse closed down the laptop and put his eyeliner in his nightstand drawer. He looked at Sykunno who was still stiff. "Did I scare you?" He asked, becoming a little worried he was too aggressive.

Sykunno blushed deeply again. "N-no." He cleared his throat and shook his head. "No, I'm fine."

Corpse cupped Sykunnos cheek, furrowing his eyebrows. "Sykunno, if I scared you, please let me know so I won't do it again."

Sykunno leaned into his hand and smiled a bit. "I want you to do it again." He said softly, causing Corpse to blush a bit.

"Really?" Corpse asked gently, his hand trailing down Sykunnos cheek and wrapping gently around his throat again.

Sykunno turned red, tilting his head back a bit, leaning into Corpses touch. Corpse looked over Sykunnos body, squeezing gently, smirking as Sykunnos eyelids fluttered. "Okay." He said, dropping his hand. "Come on, lets go get some dinner."

Sykunno pouted as Corpse stood up. "Corpse seriously?"

Corpse smirked, winking at Sykunno as he stood up. "Yes, I want to make you steak." Sykunno whined softly turning around in his chair and resting his chin on the back of it. Corpse turned to look at the man. "Is there something you want?" Sykunno pouted, batting his eyes at Corpse. "You have to tell me what you want if you want something."

Sykunno opened his mouth, then closed it glaring at Corpse as he got out of his chair. "I want food." He grumbled and pushed past Corpse leading the way into the kitchen.

Corpse chuckled as Sykunno sat at stool by the counter. He leaned his head on his hand, watching as Corpse moved around the kitchen and made them both their own steak. Once he was done he slid Sykunno a porcelain plate with the thick piece of steak on it.

Sykunno licked his lips looking at the food as he was also handed a fork and knife. "Thank you." He said cutting off a bite of steak.

Corpse smiled, standing over his own plate, beginning to cut himself a bite. "You're welcome."

Sykunno chewed his bite, swallowed and cleared his throat. "So what happened with Ben?"

Corpse licked a piece of meat from between his teeth. "He moved out." He raised his eyebrows, lifting his bite of meat to his mouth. "Couldn't handle-" he paused, smiling a light blush inching across his cheeks.

Sykunno furrowed his eyebrows at him. "Couldn't handle what?"

Corpse shook his head. "I'd threaten him everytime I saw him."

"What?"

Corpse shrugged not meeting Sykunnos gaze. "I told him that if he so much as glanced at a picture of you I'd skin him and hang it from a flag pole."

"Corpse!"

"I'm sorry! He manipulated you and planted bad things in your head. I don't play around with pieces of trash that try to mess with my Sykunno." Corpse defended.

Sykunno giggled. "Your Sykunno, eh?" He took a small bite of his steak and Corpse laughed softly.

"Yes, all mine." He purred, finishing up his food. Sykunno ate faster, noticing that Corpse had finished much faster than anticipated.

Corpse laughed watching his jaw move faster. "Sykunno slow down, you're gonna be here all night."

Sykunno blushed, nodding as he chewed his bite as fast as he could. "I don't want to spend our time together eating." He covered his mouth as he spoke before shoving another bite of steak into his mouth.

Corpse shook his head, taking his own plate to the sink and rinsing it off, along with the pan he had used to make the steak. By the time he had rinsed off the dishes, Sykunno was sliding his own plate into the sink, grinning up at Corpse as the man looked down at him.

"You're really good at cooking." Sykunno said, leaning his head agaisnt Corpses arm. "Thank you."

Corpse blushed turning off the sink and leaning against it, facing Sykunno. "Anytime." He looked over Sykunnos features, reaching out and running his fingers gently over the blushing red face. "You're perfect."

Sykunno smiled leaning into Corpses touch. "I'm far from it."

Corpse furrowed his eyebrows, pursing his lips. "What... What does it feel like when I touch you?"

Sykunno blinked raising his eyebrows. "I'm sorry?"

Corpse blushed. "When... When I touch you it... Feels like fire. As though when my skin touches yours I'm being set on fire."

Sykunno blinked, holding his hand over Corpses as the man stroked his face gently. "Oh..." Sykunno closed his eyes, focusing completely on the sensation of Corpse touching him. "It feels like a breeze, caressing my skin and leaving goosebumps behind."

Corpse smiled stepping closer. "I appreciate you, Sy."

Sykunno smiled. "I love you too, Corpse." He pushed Corpses hand off his face and against his throat. "Now, will you please," he cleared his throat and dropped his voice as low as he could, "choke me like you hate me?"

Corpse burst out into laughter, pulling Sykunno in for a kiss. "As you wish." He bent down and picked Sykunno up, wrapping the other mans legs around his waist and walking him into the bedroom.