bsumone | ❝ Expectations are dangerous things ❞

Tiras was so very content to be here like this. To suck him off and enjoy the taste of him. Even better when he felt him slide down his throat. It would be so good when he felt that cum slide down it. So he could swallow it and consume it. The very thought of it made him moan around him as he kept going, savoring his new pet with everything that he had in him.

So delicious.

"Mmmmmm..."

Unfortunately (for Snake), he’s just a mere mortal, lacking in any supernatural stamina that would allow him to hold out longer while being sucked off by an incubus. Have lips and tongue ever felt better moving along his dick than Tiras’ do? And every time Snake felt himself push beyond the wet heat of Tiras’ mouth into his throat… God! It was too much.

His fingers tightened in Tiras’ hair, tugging Tiras inadvertently down as he thrust upward. A guttural groan rattled in his throat and he gasped out Tiras’ name as that devilish mouth pulled him over the edge. Dark eyes flew wide and his vision went white as he came hard down the incubus’ throat.

Swallowing every last drop, he sighed happily as he tasted him. A shudder even ran through Tiras as he got it all before he pulled off with a little pop. Climbing up him, he moved to rest himself on top of his pretty pet, stroking his face and hair while he let him have a rest after that. He needed it being only human as he was.

"Mmm. You look like you enjoyed yourself..."

Please wait a moment for human language to make sense to Snake once more. It took a few seconds for all the white to fade from his vision and those dark eyes sought out Tiras’ face when they could focus again. It felt like he just ran a marathon without any training. Snake panted for breath, his heart pounding so hard it felt like it might explode.

Even as distracted as he was with his body trying desperately to return to normal functions, Snake couldn’t help but marvel a little at how light Tiras was. Blinking to clear his vision, Snake couldn’t help smiling a little.

“So do you.”

"You're delicious."

One of the tastiest treats he'd had in a long time actually. Only Su-jin rivaled this flavor and that fascinated the incubus. He smiled and trailed his fingers over his chest as he hummed softly. Such a handsome thing. How lucky that he'd thought to claim him before someone else.

"Sex usually bores me. But not with you for some reason."

"I wonder why that is," he breathed out, still panting from the intensity of his orgasm. But he was curious why they seemed to affect each other differently: Tiras enjoyed being with Snake and Snake didn't lose his mind at the mere sight of Tiras. It was very odd, but he didn't have the brain power at the moment to ponder it deeply.

Snake lifted his boneless arms, so heavy and unwieldy, to drape them around Tiras. His fingers moved over that soft, warm skin in meaningless patterns. "Will that be enough for you?"

"Why? Did you want more?"

He shifted so he could better look at him but otherwise stayed where he was. For a moment he looked almost innocent as he watched him. Eyes big and curious as he waited for his response. Truthfully, he wasn't sure which answer he wanted more. Yes or no. And strangely he realized he didn't mind what the answer would be either way at the same time.

It was...so odd. But in a good way too.

Did he want more? Yes. But immediately? No. He was already feeling the slight exhaustion settling in and he is only human. Tightening hold around Tiras a bit more, he shook his head with a slight hum. "Not right now," he murmured. Just laying here like this was pretty nice. Which was weird because Snake's never been a huge post-coital cuddler.

Continuing to trail his fingers over Tiras' skin, he sighed in quiet contentment. "You don't have anywhere to be, do you? We can just chill like this for a while."

"I'm where I'm supposed to be right now."

Namely, right here. Right where they were. Cuddling with his lovely pet who tasted so very good. Not something he usually did though. Typically he only wanted some food and then he was gone. Su-jin got cuddles. Su-jin was worth giving cuddles to.

"You're cute when you're content," he observed quietly.

That made Snake smile. "Cute? Like a puppy?" Cute wasn't something he heard often, but he kind of liked it.

"You're not so bad yourself," he teased.

He thought about that for a moment before smiling and nodding. "Yes. Like a cute puppy."

Nuzzling into him, he kept smiling. It might have sounded like teasing but Tiras absolutely adored being complimented. Especially by people who mattered to him the way Snake did.

"You think I'm cute?"

Snake looked up at the ceiling, trying to keep a serious expression (and failing) as he hummed. As if this question was difficult to answer and required some thought.

"Maybe more than cute."

Oh Tiras adored that. He bent his knees now to let his legs swing as he grinned at his pet.

"More than cute?"

"Pretty?" Another hum and Snake shook his head. "No, definitely more than pretty."

The incubus was like a teenage girl getting compliments from a boyfriend at this point. He even gave a little giggle as he pressed on to have him say more. "Am I beautiful?"

Snake enjoyed seeing Tiras like this: enthusiastic and giddy. It made him, among other adjectives, adorable.

"Yes, but also no. Beautiful doesn't begin to touch you."

This sounded like Su-jin now. He giggled again. "You know, Su-jin often tries to create artworks of me and always tries to throw them away for that same reason. He doesn't feel he can capture my beauty and it frustrates him."

"That just proves it's true." Snake let out a little sigh of a laugh. "It must be difficult being so mesmerizing. He can't be the only artist you've frustrated in your lifetime."

Tiras blinked and then looked off into the distance as he thought about that. Had he made other artists frustrated? Usually he just got his works of art and then left. Never looking back at them again because he simply didn't care. Had he actually frustrated them?

"Maybe I have. I don't remember..."

"That's fine." Surely it was impossible to remember every little detail of every person he's ever left feeling wanting for some reason or other. Snake doesn't mind. He's just making conversation, trying to get to know Tiras a little better.

Suddenly, Snake lifted his head, a curious look on his face. "Do you like tattoos?"

He was immediately brought back to the moment, tilting his head and smiling. "I do. I find them so interesting since I can't get them. My body heals before the ink can stay in my skin."

"I've been thinking about getting one -- a snake coiled around my arm." Snake frowned a little. "But there's just so much negative space in some of the designs I've had done. It looks... incomplete."

Rolling off of Snake now, he took his arm so he could lift it up and look at it. To picture what the arm would look like if it had a snake coiled along and around it. Humming in thought, he traced a pattern of it then...

"What if you fill the negative space with flowers?"

Snake looked at his arm just as Tiras did, canting his head slightly. Flowers in the negative space would look really nice. But Snake didn't know a lot about flowers or have any particular favorites.

Turning his head to peer at Tiras, he licked his lips before asking, "Do you have any particular favorites?"

"Mmmm..."

He liked a lot of flowers honestly. Mainly because he'd lived through the Victorian Era where he got to know their meanings. Some he felt were a little silly and yet he was still quite fond of them all the same. Humming a bit, Tiras pondered and then...

"Lilies."

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