special talents

It wasn’t often the clones got to all be out together like this, especially Urogi and Aizetsu; Karaku and Sekido tended to take care of everything before they had the chance to do anything themselves. However, when they were, Urogi often clinged to Aizetsu. Talking to him the most and following him around (although choosing to fly rather then walk.).

Aizetsu never minded this, finding it rather lovely. Urogi and Karaku were the more talkative ones being the ‘Pleasure’ and ‘Happiness’ emotionless of the four clones. 

Sekido often snapped at Karaku when he started his rants about empty nothings, seemingly talking just to talk. Calling it “bothersome”. Aizetsu never did that though. He just listened. Staring at Urogi as he talked, smiling softly as he sometimes laughed as the half bird remembered something that he found amusing that the subject of the story did.

Now however, Aizetsus’ mind has been wondering. Urogi sticks his tounge out, quite a lot. Joking around, in combat, relaxing, it dosent really matter what he’s doing; he’ll do it. Karaku also dose it to some extent. But it’s more so to seem intimidating in battle it seems, or to so show off the emblem on his tounge. Whenever Aizetsu sees that tounge, and sees that pretty almost hypnotizing pink color he can’t help but wonder

What would he be like in bed?

Rough?

Gentle? 

Considerate?

Caring?

“Aizetsu?”

He looked up from the floor, turning to look up and Urogi who was sitting next to him. The clones have their own private quarters within the infinity castle for whenever they’re separated from Hantengu. Which lately; happens to be a lot. 

“Ah, yes sorry what were you saying” Aizetsu apologized as he adjusted his position, crossing his legs and resting his forearms onto his thighs. Urogi watched every movement carefully, almost hypnotized by the movement. Clearing his throat for a moment, fluttering his wings and running his talons through the fluffy feathers before turning his gaze back to Aizetsu. “I noticed you’ve been staring at me a little bit Aizetsu” Urogi said, almost purring as the words rumbled in the back of his throat. Aizetsu felt his ears heat up, looking away from Urogi quickly.

“Im not sure what you mean” Aizetsu mumbled; tensing up as he felt the brush of talons against his hands and the softness of feathers gently wrap around him.

“Don’t be ridiculous. You’re not as sneaky as you think you are,” Urogi says, leaning in close to Aizetsus face. Each word rumbling through Aizetsu. Making him tremble. “I can see right through you. Just what do you want from me dear? Hm?” Urogi purred. Aizetsu whimpered, clenching his eyes shut, trying to pull away from Urogi but failing as he already had him in his grip. Holding him in a firm grip; sharp talons digging into soft flesh. Aizetsu opened his eyes, half lidded as lust began to haze his vision.

Urogi hasn’t even touched him yet.

“Youre to easy” Urogi laughed joyfully as he began to trail kisses from his jawline to his neck, gently sucking on the sensitive flesh. Tasting the soft tang of salt as a thin veil of sweat began to cover Aizetsu. “F..Fuck..I’m not e-easy!” Aizetsu said sputtered as he attempted to keep his compsure. Razor sharp fangs grazed skin as they threatened to pierced the thick flesh. Talons digging into his thighs. Aizetsu tried to hold back sounds, biting his tounge and lips. Urogi taking quick notice to this, lifting Aizetsus’ chin and carefully rubbing his thumb against his bottom lip, leaning close to his face “Don’t hold back for me baby, let me hear you. By the end of tonight, you’re going to be screaming for me.” Urogi growled deeply, palming Aizetsus’ hardening erection as he licked the shell of Aizetsus’ ear.