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"It's fair," Cyno says simply, nuzzling at the other affectionately. It's very hard to resist Tighnari. His body constantly craves him but he's very determined to follow his objective here! He wanted to make this about Tighnari's pleasure not his own. He kisses him softly, nipping at his bottom lip.

"I want breakfast," Cyno counters.

"It certainly isn't."

And he has a feeling he knows why Cyno is doing this, that he'd meant it as an apology of sorts, but Tighnari thinks that he has more than suffered enough. Maybe if Cyno weren't achingly hard between his legs, Tighnari would let him get away with this, but.. he slips a hand between their bodies, palming over the shape of Cyno's cock through his thin pants.

"Little Cyno says he wants something else, I think."

Cyno exhales and his resolve starts to slip a little. Truly, there are very few who could sway his will at all. Still, he is stubborn. He resists the urge he has to rock into the other's hand.

"You think it's little do you?" Cyno says lightly but he then rolls away from Tighnari with the last bit of will power he has to resist his mate.

"Cyno!" Tighnari frowns, then immediately shifts, pinning Cyno back to the bed and straddling his thighs. "Are you.. really not in the mood?" It's hard to believe, when he can feel that warm erection pressing between his legs.

Cyno's not willing to fight the other to get out from being pinned by him, meeting his eyes as he's asked that question. Tighnari knows he won't lie and Cyno knows he can feel just how aroused he is.

"Nari, I really wanted this to just be about your pleasure this morning..."

Tighnari's brow furrows, and he searches Cyno's face silently for a little while, before he reaches for one of Cyno's hands, holding it between his own, lifting it to his mouth to pepper gentle kisses against each of his knuckles.

".. but why? I want you to feel good, too."

Cyno watches Tighnari and exhales a little. He reaches to touch his cheek with his free hand.

"I felt good waking you up like that."

"I know, but.."

Tighnari sighs, clearly unhappy with this setup, but.. there's little enough to be done about it. "I can't force you, so.. I suppose if that's what you want."

Cyno frowns, seeing the other unhappy. "Why are you so unhappy about it...?"

"That should be obvious, shouldn't it? How would you feel if the situation were reversed?" If Tighnari brought Cyno pleasure, but asked for none for himself? He's sure that Cyno would never stand for that. Nevertheless, it can't be forced, so Tighnari reluctantly eases off of his lap.

"It would depend on the situation," Cyno says after carefully considering it. He reaches for Tighnari though, pulling him close to him. He brushes his hand over his cheek. "I don't want you to be upset... I just... wanted to enjoy focusing on you and then to have breakfast with you," Cyno says.

He brushes his thumb along the other's bottom lip.

"There's nothing saying that you won't want dessert after breakfast."

Tighnari can't help but smile when Cyno's thumb slides over his lip, and though he's still not entirely on board here.. he has no real choice but to give in. Dipping down, he presses a kiss to Cyno's lips.

"All right. If you're sure."

"I'm only sure if I'm not making you upset again," Cyno says, after all, he was trying to make up for doing that yesterday.

"Well, I'm a little disappointed, but not upset, no," he says, nudging their noses together. "But it's fine. Come on, let's get you your breakfast."

Cyno relaxes a little at that answer. Disappointed is something he can make up for later. He pulls Tighnari into a kiss, one that has a hint of promise to it before he starts to get out of bed.

"Second breakfast."

"Second breakfast," Tighnari parrots, smiling as they climb from the bed.

Cyno smiles and he reaches to pull Tighnari against him once they're both out of bed and nuzzles into the curve of his neck before releasing him again.

"What are you going to make?"

Not that Cyno doesn't cook sometimes too but he likes when Tighnari makes him food.

"Hmm, I was thinking rice and vegetables, maybe with a little sausage, but I'm open to ideas if there's something else you'd like." A quick kiss to Cyno's cheek, before Tighnari is moving down the stairs from their loft bedroom, and toward the cozy little kitchen.

"That sounds perfect."

Cyno follows Tighnari down and he'll start some coffee going while the other starts on breakfast.

Rice and vegetables it is. Tighnari digs through his refrigerator for ingredients, pulling out a package of sausage and some veggies, as well as a small tub of rice he's had as some leftovers. The coffee smells good, and Tighnari inhales it some before he sets to work cooking, heating some butter in a pan.

Cyno gets out two mugs and then leans against the counter while the coffee is brewing to watch Tighnari.

It doesn't take long at all before he gives into the temptation to crowd in behind him, slipping his arms around waist and burying his face into the curve of his neck, nuzzling.

Once the butter is hot, in go the chopped vegetables and mushrooms, allowing them to soften up a little before he adds crumbles of sausage. It isn't long before the kitchen is filled with the savory scent of breakfast. When Tighnari feels Cyno's arms closing around him, he chuckles softly. Both hands are busy with the food, but he tilts his head to the side and back a little, better exposing the soft column of his throat. "You're so needy."

"So are you," Cyno huffs a little, a puff of breath against the other's neck as he nibbles at the line of it his arms tightening some. He takes a few moments before pulling away and moves to make both of their cups of coffee, bringing one closer to Tighnari when he's done and setting his chin on his shoulder as he glances at the food.

"Smells good."

Cyno feels so warm and solid behind him, and Tighnari leans back into it with a smile.

"Oh, please. You're far worse than I am." They both know full well that Cyno will take any excuse to hang all over him. But Tighnari turns his head to press a placating kiss to the crest of Cyno's cheek. "Will you get some plates ready?"

Cyno can’t honestly argue it and so he just accepts the kiss to his cheek and takes a sip of coffee before setting it back on the counter.

“I can try but I am worse than you,” he teases him, taking the words out of context as he goes to grab down plates so they can get ready to serve up breakfast. “What else can I do?”

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