Unsevered Ties

51. A Dog's Day 2

Chapter art by Nikkorin 

Chapter 51: A Dogs Day 2

Cerise's breath hitched and his fist curled in the sheets as his pink head lolled back and his chest rose and fell, nipples peeking out of the loose collar. The back of his pale hand came up to his parted lips, stifling a raspy moan that threatened to escape. Below him, a blue head bobbed up and down with the motions of the action being performed and his face felt hotter even though he knew he could get no redder.

Green eyes glanced at him, the only light illuminating his fine features emitted from a collection of burning candles filling the room with sweet fragrances. Soft lips kissed the inside of pink-tinged thighs, their soft roundness addicting. Blue depths averted as they met the intensity of the glowing eyes that peered at their owner as if there was nothing else in the world. Cerise could blush no deeper, but it felt like every time they made eye contact, he would burst into unbearable flames all over again.

Liathan lifted his body, replacing his mouth with his hand over the perfectly pink piece of Cerise that he needed far more of but could never get enough of. He placed an equally soft kiss on Cerise's plump lips, removing the shielding hand from his mouth. Lips curved at his shy love, never able to get enough of how his pastel skin could nearly become as pink as his hair. He kissed the tip of a pert nose, the corner of red-lined eyes. "My love, don't hide from me, not your noises or your face."

Cerise's breath hitched again as Liathan gripped him firmly but slowly, teasingly. His hand involuntarily went to his mouth again, teeth gently nipping the back of his soft hand. "I... I can't! It's because," he shuddered at the continuous ministrations, "it's because your touch drives me crazy and you look at me like...like..."

"Like you are my everything and every moment I can spend with you is not enough, but everything all at once."

Cerise averted his eyes again. Outside, Liathan was average, respectful, inquisitive, but mild-mannered. Most would simply not notice him. In the sparing moments, they could sneak together behind a closed door, Liathan was different, a side that was all for Cerise.

Those adoring eyes drove him nuts, those sweet words gave him a toothache. Nothing could stop Cerise from squirming under the intensity of the gaze that was fiercely filled with love. He huffed. How could he fall for someone so simple, so humble, honored just to be able to love him?

Liathan chuckled, mouth kissing a tinged ear, trailing down the little neck, sucking fragrant skin into his mouth. "What was that huff for? Don't be that way, look at me." Liathan waited for those coy eyes to meet him again, smiling at the pout. "How are you so feisty outside and yet such a little kitten with me?"

"Kitten who!" Cerise fully turned to Liathan, head held high, "who is a kitten? I am feisty, and I should be feared, not seen as a bundle of fluff with claws!"

Liathan laughed, scooping Cerise's body closer, his larger shirt enveloping the small body it held. He was completely naked, but Cerise was only bare from the bottom down, his sensitive body having grown cold in the room. Liathan could part with the top view to keep Cerise warm, but was unwilling to give up the view of the round rump that fit far too deliciously in the palms of his hands.

Liathan sighed against Cerise's shoulder, head falling as he hugged the other to him. "If only you knew how bad my thoughts become for you." He looked up, "I am fully aware of how scary you can be. You are already ferocious. If Sega is any indication of how terrifying you will turn out to be, then the Gods help this world."

Cerise smirked, kissing a dark blue brow. "You don't have to talk dirty to me. You have already gotten into my bed."

Liathan lifted Cerise easily onto his lap, his deeper-hued skin tinted yellow in the candlelight. "You drive me insane, do you know that? To get to spend this much time here with you, no rush. Can I say I already love your mother?"