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[ It calms Cyno a little, the words, the way that Tighnari moves with him to allow him to hold him close as he makes his way to their now shared bedroom. He sets Tighnari down carefully and pulls off his hoodie before sliding into the bed as well. He's warmer now after being out of the shower for a while now.

The other wants to sleep more but Cyno turns over the feeling he's been having. ]

It wasn't about you, even if I made it sound that way. But I don't know how to make you understand what it is. But just... believe that it was about me.

[ cyno slides into bed, and tighnari immediately moves in toward him, pressing up close to his chest, eager for his warmth and closeness. in the end, it was just an argument, and arguments are natural, but he and cyno have never really had an argument like this one, and he has a feeling that it's left them both shaken.

smoothing a hand over cyno's chest, tighnari rests his head on the pillow, looking into his face. ]

Insecurity. You're feeling insecure.

[ Cyno feels a lot more whole as Tighnari presses up to him. He keeps an arm around him and tucks his head in toward him, rubbing his cheek briefly against one of Tighnari's ears. They settle and Cyno meets the other's eyes as he feels the weight of his hand on his chest, and his hand that's not wrapped around Tighnari is idly rubbing the tip of the other's ear.

There's something very relaxing about touching Tighnari's ear and tail, the texture soothing and calming when one's agitated. ]

I don't... remember every being insecure before.

[ Maybe as a boy but he is a long way from his past. ]

That's not surprising. You're a very confident man, and rightfully so, but everyone has their hang-ups. No one is fully without insecurity.

[ even tighnari. everyone. he hums at the soft rub of cyno's fingers at his ear, and at the strong warmth of cyno's arm around him, suddenly feeling incredibly tired, incredibly drained. ]

You'll have to find some way to come to terms with it, but I'll be here, with you.

[ Cyno is quiet as he keeps the other close, still rubbing his ear and he feels exhausted both physically and emotionally. It's unsettling to have a fight with Tighnari, a real fight, one where feelings were truly hurt. ]

I love you.

I love you, too.

[ he murmurs, without hesitation, as he leans in to kiss cyno again, and this time it lingers, warm and gentle, but firm, easing their mouths together with purpose. ]

[ Cyno kisses him back, eyes closing as his fingers slide down the other's ear, to the base and then curling into his hair briefly. He sighs softly against the other's mouth after a little while of falling into that kiss. ]

Nari, rest some more.

[ he doesn't want to rest, he wants to keep kissing cyno, especially when those fingers are sliding down his ear, rubbing at the base. but.. resting was his idea, and he is quite tired. they'll both feel better after a little more sleep. tighnari hums, and tucks his head beneath cyno's chin. ]

You too.

[ It's a few hours later before Cyno wakes up, feeling a bit better and definitely less hung over. He looks at Tighnari, still sleeping peacefully and an idea forms to make it up to him a bit everything that had happened.

He slowly, silently moves down the bed, slipping under the covers and ever so carefully moving Tighnari onto his back and settling between his legs.

His tongue brushes over the other's pussy, two fingers spreading them before he licks at the clit and starts to slowly suck on it as fingers gently tease and against his hole, just touching sensitive flesh, not entering in the least. ]

[ tighnari is a light sleeper with good hearing, but he's quite tired, and trustful of his partner, so he does not wake right away as cyno moves over him and peels his sleeping shorts down, he only stirs when his thighs are parted, and even then he's only half-awake, bleary, breathing a soft murmur.

and then cyno's tongue is between his legs, hot and wet, gliding over his clit, and tighnari gasps, whines, twists against the sheets, his eyes cracking open to find a sheet of pale hair against his belly. ]

Cyno - mmn..

[ what a nice way to wake up. spreading his thighs further, tighnari rocks his hips, exhaling a low, shuddering sigh. ]

[ Cyno knows that there's not going to be much time before Tighnari is awake. He's anticipating the moment he wakes up to pleasure flooding through his body. It's not a disappointment either as his he hears the noises, as the beautiful thighs spread further.

He strokes the inside of one of them as he continues to tease along the slit his fingers wet with the other's arousal.

His tongue swirls around the swollen bud of his clit before sucking it back into his mouth again and teasing with presses of his tongue. There's no thoughts of his own pleasure, all he wants is to bring Tighnari to his peak. ]

[ there's little for tighnari to do to combat the onslaught of pleasure. he whines, twists, and drops one hand to tangle it into cyno's hair, squeezing, pressing his mouth harder against his pussy. ]

Mm.. that's my.. my good boy..

[ he says breathlessly, his free hand grasping at the pillow beside his head, his sleeping shirt riding high over his belly. ]

Fuck me..

[ Cyno groans against Tighnari when the other's hand moves into his hair, as the lithe body moves and is affected by his actions. He doesn't want to stop.

Being called a good boy goes straight to his cock in an unexpected way just now but that only makes him redouble his efforts licking and sucking at the other man. His fingers slip against his slit and then press inside of him using two fingers, then three to fuck him.

This is all about Tighnari, his own dick isn't a part of the equation this morning. Tighnari deserves every bit of his focus and every bit of his attention to his pleasure. His fingers work in and out quickly as his tongue flicks at the sensitive bud and eyes peer up at him. ]

[ those beautiful red-amber eyes peer up at him, and tighnari watches, engrossed, while cyno's mouth moves against his pussy, hot and wet. when those fingers at last slide into his body, tighnari keens, arching, pressing his hips down to urge his fingers deeper. ]

Mmmmn.. good.. that's good..

[ he says, lavishing his partner with praise, while his hand begins to gently pet at cyno's hair, encouraging.

the pleasure is so sweet, blooming in his belly like a spill of ink. one leg slides over cyno's left shoulder, the arch of tighnari's foot moving over his shoulder-blade, heel pressing into the dip of his spine as his hips begin to rock, settling into a rhythm. ]

Don't stop.

[ Cyno’s encouraged by the assurance that it’s good, that and the way the other is petting his hair. He’s still being a good boy, the thought is an idle one in his mind, he really had liked it when Tighnari called him that.

Eagerly he licks and sucks, working on the other’s swollen bud but also burying his fingers in deep, fucking him with them and feeling his juices making a mess of his hand and his lower face.

Cyno has no intentions of stopping, even if his jaw started to ache even if his wrist got tired he wouldn’t until Tighnari had been wrung out with pleasure. He pauses a moment only to press in a third finger with the other two, burying them in the other as his free hand strokes along the other’s thigh, squeezing it. ]

Come for me, Nari.

[ He pants softly against his cunt. ]

[ tighnari doesn't need to be told twice. he's already close, and cyno knows what he's doing, knows just how to wind him up and treat him well. soon three of cyno's rough fingers are plunging into his body, fucking him hard and deep while that hot, perfect mouth wrapped around his aching clit - and then cyno is purring those sweet words..

with a low, shuddering cry, tighnari tenses up, arching away from the bed as he cums, his pussy tightening up around cyno's fingers like a steel trap. ]

Cyno -

[ pleasure washes over him in warm waves that lap at his skin, and tighnari shudders hard, still thrusting his hips downward, fucking himself on those good, deft fingers. it still feels so good. ]

[ Cyno groans against the other's clit as Tighnari's pussy tightens around his fingers. He continues fucking him through his orgasm, shallow movements, the wet sounds like music to his ears really, just like the way the other's voice is.

As the other's tight grip starts to loosen his fingers fuck him slowly, pressing up where Tighnari is thrusting onto them. He flicks his tongue over his clit again before moving up his body. ]

Mm.

[ Slowly he does pull his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth to clean them off. ]

Morning.

[ with a full-body shudder, tighnari collapses back against the mattress, each exhale a soft whine, his tail curling and thumping as he begins to come down. those fingers slide out of him, and tighnari misses the sensation immediately, but he distracts himself in watching cyno suck his fingers clean. ah, that's very attractive.. tighnari bites his lower lip. ]

Good morning.

[ he murmurs, nudging their noses together, both arms wrapping around cyno's shoulders, pulling him nearer, his thighs clasping around his hips. with a low hum, tighnari rocks his hips upward, grinding against the shape of cyno's cock. your turn, love. ]

[ Tighnari tastes far too good to waste. He finishes cleaning his fingers and smiles at Tighnari. He looks so good, enjoying the bliss he'd awoken to. While Cyno's aroused he had no intentions of paying himself any mind this morning, after all this is an apology of sorts!

He nuzzles at Tighnari when the other came closer to him and he's not expecting it when the other shifts into position to grind against him.

Instantly his hand goes to grip Tighnari's thigh. ]

Mm mm... This was all about you. It's time for breakfast now.

[ tighnari pauses when cyno grasps his thigh, and he blinks up into cyno's face, still a little hazy, but mostly just confused. ]

All about me? Now, that isn't fair.

[ besides, tighnari feels his fair share of guilt as well, for his own contribution to their argument. nudging their noses together, he smooths his fingers through cyno's pale hair, pressing another kiss to his mouth. maybe, maybe he would let this go, if he couldn't feel just how hard cyno already is.. ]

.. let me help you feel good.

"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..."

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