( catchall ) even now i still dream of you

[obsessiveness]

gonna put some shitpost here later ok the point is is that we're free to wild tf out

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[obsessiveness]

[ izumi had never gotten the appeal of doing it in public at first, but these days he's starting to see the light - the adrenaline coursing through his veins as he fucks sandalphon faster, heart racing at the thought of someone out there not knowing that's really going on in here... or maybe they knew all this time and decided to leave them alone or even try to get off at the sounds they're making. because who wouldn't? doing something like this beneath an angel's wings is blasphemous enough as it is, yet that only excites izumi even more.

he stops kissing sandalphon for a moment, only to catch his breath, and his hand moves down one of his legs to prop it up by the back of his knee; he wants to go harder and deeper inside sandalphon so badly, reach in to his very core if he could, and so he snaps his hips up to meet his partner's, quickening the pace now that he can slam into him at a better angle --

but he can still hear the sounds outside their little cocoon, so he shuts whatever sound sandalphon's going to make in this position with another kiss, even though he couldn't resist moaning deeply into his mouth either from how good sandalphon feels, inside and out. ]

[unnecessities]

[It's a good thing Izumi's thinking far enough ahead to shut Sandalphon up before he can make any noise, because the desperate, heated cry he would've otherwise made would have definitely been enough to garner attention from just about everyone in the store. Izumi's brutal pace is exactly what he needs, every thrust of his hips hitting the places inside him that make his back arch and vision blur. His fingers dig into his Dominant's back again, leaving red marks even with his short, blunt nails, and he knows it must be painful, but he can't stop himself; he needs something to hold onto in this position, something to keep him grounded while he does what he can to keep quiet. He shamelessly ruts against Izumi, keeping time with his thrusts, wanting him deeper and harder and not being able to ask for any of it with circumstances the way they are—if they weren't in public he'd be moaning his name the way he knows he likes it, because it always seems to encourage him.

But they know each other's bodies well enough to not need words anymore, don't they?

Sandalphon breaks the kiss, gasping; he's so close, so close, but he can't say anything here, and—he buries his face in the crook of Izumi's neck, gritting his teeth, trembling and raking his hands down the other man's back as he comes, spilling all over his own abdomen. He'll have to change his shirt for sure now, he idly thinks for a moment, a single solid thought amidst the mess the rest of his head's become.

He presses his lips against Izumi's once more as soon as he's caught his breath, because it wouldn't do for him to make any noise and get them caught at the last minute.]

[obsessiveness]

[ it's true, it's all true, that izumi would'ven lost his mind if sandalphon were able to moan his name the way he likes it - it's all he ever wanted from him since he's become more accustomed to first-name basis, and... sandalphon really isn't the only one who likes getting manhandled around here, judging from the restrained whimpering izumi's making at the scratches on his back. those are going to leave marks, and unlike sandalphon it'll take a while for him to heal from all that, but it feels so good that he really can't complain right now.

but that's all the better, isn't it? it's what he'd said to sandalphon earlier - that it'd be like bringing a little reminder of their raunchy rendezvous wherever they go, with none the wiser.

izumi didn't expect sandalphon to come untouched though... then again, he's riled him up since the beginning, and it seems that even primal beasts have their limits. this only motivates izumi to snap his hips up some more, groaning wantonly into his submissive's mouth until finding his own release inside him. his own legs are about to give up on the both of them from the climax, so he'll carefully lower himself and sandalphon onto the floor, finally breaking the kiss one more time to nuzzle his head onto the crook on the other's neck to catch his breath.

that was... amazing, so to speak. if only he'd have the words for it, because izumi's still fully aware that they're in a public place and the noises they've been making would've alerted anyone within the vicinity by now, but he couldn't care less. what's more important is the feeling of sandalphon right next to him, breathing in the sight and scent of him. ]