The thief was pinning the assassin up against the wall, softly kissing him.
"Hm...Your sweet fragment is divine..." Roquefort hums as he moves closer to Lilac's neck, nibbling at it. He could feel the (slightly) shorter boy squirm in his grasp. "Aw look at you, already squirming — Et je n'ai même pas pu te foutre la tête..."
They bite down a little harder, making the other let out a (barely audible) whine. "Fottimi già..." The assassin moans quietly to themselves. Eventually, the nibbling turns into soft kisses. They were shaky under the jewel thief's grasp, as if they were trembling.
"Would you rather continue this in private, mon amour?" Roguefort whispers to them again, who feverishly nods. They offered to carry Lilac, but they decided not to. Of course, the thief teased them a couple of times, making them squirm.
"WHAT THE FUCK."
Both lovers turned to see Lilac's younger brother, Licorice (just a year younger than him!). Was he listening in on their "sexual encounter"? Maybe.
"What"
"Are y'all having SEX?!" Licorice asked, rather disgusted.
The assassin goes silent, a heavy blush plastered on his face, "Maybe—"
"That's gross!"
Roguefort looked at the both of them before he ushered the other boy into the room, but not before the assassin said his "goodbyes" to his brother.
"Arrivederci! Прощай! Whatever the FUCK you wanna call it!" They were a bit aggressive with the last part, but the door closed and licorice went away — possibly to bother Pomegranate.
"Undress joli garçon." The jewel thief practically purred to their lover. The other nods frantically before striping — it didn't take long because there wasn't much to remove.
He takes no effort to start to kiss the other boy deeply. It was Lilac who felt the deeper kiss, and Roguefort that was holding both of their arms at the same time as they embraced each other. Soft moans and squirming from the assassin here and there.
"Your fragment only gets de plus en plus fort mon cher~" he whispered to him, breaking the kiss from him.
The jewel thief grabs a bottle from the nightstand and puts some on his hands and rubs it on his dick or something.
The (strong) fragment male gave an approving nod before Rougefort pounded the shit out of him from his ass.
The other moaned loudly.
(i dont fucking know anymore)
Rougefort repeated this, going faster and with every time their cock went in and out of the other's hole, the assassin would moan louder.
And then when they were done, they showered and went to sleep i guess because that's what most people do right?
Idfk anymore.
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