[ that flick of tighnari's ear against his face is enough to bring him back to the moment, enough to make him exhale a thin, soft laugh barely distinguishable from a breath. tighnari is embarrassed, but cyno is too busy rolling in the aftershocks of his orgasm to worry too much about it.
his arms close around tighnari's middle, one hand smoothing over his back. ]
I'm fine.
[ though with the endorphins slowly draining away, he's feeling the discomfort and pain a little more closely now. cyno grunts, shifting against the sheets, tighnari's knot tugging at his rim, his thighs spilling open, lazy and slack. the hand not on tighnari's back lifts to his head, long fingers running through his dark, silky, tousled hair. ]
I can take anything you can throw at me. But is this.. um. Normal?
[Immediately, Tighnari makes a face. His lips press together and turn down slightly at the corners for a moment, and he can't quite maintain eye contact with the other man. He has to be so, so careful, every time he tries to move, all too aware of that tight pressure around the base of his cock and the thick swell keeping him locked in place.]
Hmph... [His ears stay pinned back against his hair, his tail limp and lax behind him.] I'm still--
[Ehhhhhhhhh... it's embarrassing.]
I'm still young. These instincts are perfectly natural... but I've never had a--... a mate before. When it happened.
[ those he knew about. those he expected. and honestly, he finds it all.. kind of hot?? even if he doesn't necessarily want to say as much. but for all he read up on tighnari's people, he certainly didn't delve into.. err, their anatomical differences. ]
I meant - you're.. you're stuck.
[ those puffed cheeks, though, they're so cute that cyno can't help but smile, and he runs the callused pad of his thumb along tighnari's cheek. ]
I'm not embarrassed with you it's just... embarrassing.
[The last few words come out as a mumble as he averts his eyes again but he doesn't look displeased despite the rush of colour that flushes across his cheeks and down to the dip of his throat.
It's natural and normal, yes... but that doesn't mean it isn't embarrassing as well. At least it happened with Cyno, and not somebody else.
As for the other thing...]
I know I'm... stuck.
[Gods.]
It's a biological response to having intercourse that only happens when I'm in heat. [There. He said it. Out loud.] ... Just bear with it... it'll be over in a few minutes. [He presses a few kisses to Cyno's face.]
[ he likes everything, with tighnari - everything so far, at least. cyno is a tolerant man. but he chuckles low in his throat, so soft and warm and intensely, painfully fond, his palm at tignari's cheek, cupping his face, pulling him in for a kiss. he knows full well that it won't be long before his lover is needy again, but for now he can bask in their afterglow, in the scent of sweat and sex, in the taste of tighnari's mouth. cyno hums, smoothing his fingers along the back of one of tighnari's ears, rubbing gently where hair meets soft, downy fur. ]
Do you feel better?
[ after a fuck like that, he certainly hopes so, no matter how much tighnari's instincts may be snapping at his heels not long from now. hopefully he's at least eased some of the pressure. exhaling through his nose, cyno falls back against the pillow, still flushed, his eyes glassy. gods, he feels raw, scoured. ]
[The hum of agreement is almost a purr, warm and soft, and as seconds tick by and he simply leans his head into Cyno's hand the pressure he can feel around the base of his cock gradually eases off. After a couple of minutes it's enough that he can ease himself free of his lover's body with a soft, bitten-back hiss and a quiet groan, then he flops down onto his side and drapes his arm over Cyno's chest.]
I should be... mostly fine, now. For half a day or so at least.
[Admittedly that doesn't give the other man much time to recover, but he is grateful for this. The understanding, more than anything.]
[ when tighnari finally pulls out, cyno grunts and tenses, schooling his expression so as not to wince, but he's absolutely quite sore, and as much as he misses the heat and pressure of being filled, it also comes with a flood of relief. he's a mess..
tighnari settles beside him, keeping close, and cyno snakes one arm behind him to pull him closer still, until tighnari is nestled comfortable against his side. with a low, satisfied hum, cyno nudges at his dark hair, breathing in the musky fur scent at the base of one ear, his free hand resting lightly atop tighnari's wrist over his chest. sex is great and all, but sometimes cyno thinks that he likes this even more - the afterglow, coming down together, the post-coital cuddling. ]
You don't have anything to make up to me.
[ this had been his choice, after all. cyno presses a kiss to tighnari's brow, and exhales hard. ]
[Now that everything is settling down he can feel the tiredness setting in. The sex had been mind-blowing, but that level of brutal dominance isn't really something he enjoys seeing in himself and he can only be grateful that Cyno accepts it so readily as just another facet of him. At least, after another day or so, it should be over.
So he snuggles in, nuzzles up against his lover's neck, and puffs out a sigh against his warm skin.]
[ cyno isn't really used to being spoiled, and it's his first instinct to say it's fine, we can do whatever you like, but.. he knows what tighnari is asking, that he wants to show cyno some tender care after such rough, mindless sex. ]
Mm..
[ he hums, low and soft, pressing into tighnari's hair, nudging his nose against one of his soft, furry ears. ]
[ pressing his palms to the bed, cyno attempts to push himself up - with a wince, and a hiss through his teeth. ah. yeah. he's.. he's sure really sore. he glances down toward tighnari with a withering look, and a wry smile. ]
You really.. outdid yourself.
[ but he won't be stopped!! carefully, cyno swings his legs over the edge of the bed. ]
Cy-- [Huff! He's not going to be stopped, so Tighnari can at least help him. He slides off the bed and gets to his feet, tail waving idly behind him, and offers the other man his hand.]
Lean on me, all right? I think I've caused enough damage, I'd like to get you to the bathroom in one piece.
[ - need to lean on you, he wants to say, but he bites back the rest of his sentence. it's better, he supposes, to give this to tighnari, to allow him to help, even if cyno doesn't feel he needs it. he can walk just fine!!
.. though he does wince when he hauls himself to his feet. gods, he's sore. he regrets nothing, but it sure stings. as requested, he leans his weight into tighnari's, as they make their way to the washroom. ]
Yes, yes. Allow me to fuss, it makes me feel less guilty for putting all of this on you.
[He might as well be blunt about it - he feels bad about this, even if it's something he can't help and something Cyno agreed to deal with, even if it won't last long...
Despite it being natural, he doesn't like the way it can control him so completely.]
[ he gently interjects, just so tighnari is quite sure. it's only a few more steps to the bathroom, where cyno can lean to start the bath. ]
It's just what?
[ however difficult this all might be for tighnari, cyno just.. wants to help. sure, he's definitely, uh, into all of this for sure, but making tighnari feel as comfortable and happy as possible is what's forefront in his mind. ]
[He shakes his head while they keep moving. Even for him, it's hard to put it into words. It's even harder to put it into words that Cyno will not dismiss in a well-meaning way.
Tighnari mulls it over while they walk to the bathroom. His head is clearer now and he's more than relieved about that even if it will only be a matter of time before that hazy fog rolls back in over his thoughts. When they reach the bathroom door, he lets out a soft hum.]
I suppose... I never gave too much thought to ever having someone to share this with. At least, not for a while.
[ the bath runs hot, filling the room with puffs of steam that already help cyno to feel a little more relaxed. ]
Right.. I suppose not.
[ tighnari, like cyno, hadn't really been considering the future through the lens of domestic bliss. they had their jobs to see to, jobs they both loved dearly and were very committed to, and truth be told, cyno was happy. he was content with what they had, their close friendship, their shared affection for collei - it was good.
but this is better. ]
Well, I'm glad I got to you before someone else did.
Hah-- do you suppose I would have done that with anyone else?
[Granted, if the wrong kind of person had found him... there's a good chance that Tighnari could have been in for a very difficult time. As it is, he's glad that Cyno was the one who found him too and his initial startled dismissal of the assertion softens as he presses his lips together and shakes his head.]
... So am I.
[He sighs, leaning down to test the temperature of the water with one hand.]
I should have told you about it sooner, I just... can't always predict when it's coming.
[ once tighnari seems satisfied with the water, cyno steps carefully into the tub, schooling his expression into one of stoic calm. no, he will not wince because his ass hurts. he's the general mahamatra. ]
Well, it would've been better to know in advance, but I suppose it's never been.. relevant, before.
[ when they were just friends, cyno didn't really have any business knowing about tighnari's heats. but now.. well, he's in for a bumpy few days, if the beginning of this was anything at all to go by. carefully, cyno sinks down into the water with a soft hum, tugging gently at tighnari's wrist. ]
I can predict your coming quite a lot in the near future.
[He doesn't need to wince - Tighnari knows he'll be hurting even without the visible tell. The younger man smiles in sympathy and then shifts to join Cyno when the other takes hold of his wrist, only to pause and stare at him as his expression pinches into a grimace.]
... You might have bought yourself another few hours with that.
[Nothing kills a boner like one of Cyno's terrible jokes.
Tighnari shakes his head as he gets into the bath, sinking into the hot water with a quiet hiss.]
I'll keep a closer eye on it next time. You can decide if you want to be here for it or not.
[ noooo not the boner killing 8( refusing sex might just be one of the ideal ways that tighnari could get cyno to keep his humor to himself, to be honest.. ]
Why wouldn't I want to be?
[ cyno looks genuinely puzzled, watching as tighnari settles into the bath. his arms slip around his lover almost immediately, tugging him in close against his body, cyno's chin hooking over his shoulder. ]
If you thought it was too intense for me, you're wrong.
[His tail tries to bob to the surface of the bath water as he sits down, the moisture-repellant oils he uses to make sure it dries quickly when it rains still trying to do their job, and he forces it under. He's pushing his hands along it to make sure it actually gets wet when Cyno pulls him back. A soft squeak of surprise rises up in his throat.]
I didn't think that. You would have told me.
[Maybe not during, but after..? He would hope Cyno would tell him, at least. He turns his head to kiss the other man's cheek.]
[ the hot water feels good, the heat sinks through his skin and deep into his bones, alleviating the tension lingering there, and with tighnari in his arms.. ah, sometimes it still feels like a dream. so many long years spent pining, longing, wanting, have finally culminated in this, in this wonderful, satisfying union of two souls. it feels so right. like a natural extension of everything they had before. nothing has changed between them, they've simply added another facet to the gem of their relationship. a new leaf on the tree.
cyno chuckles, pressing a kiss to the slope of tighnari's shoulder. ]
You're absolutely worrying too much.
[ not uncommon, for tighnari, but cyno's smile against his skin is, hopefully, reassurance enough. ]
Besides, I'd be a pretty awful mate if I didn't want to be with you during this time, hmm?
[Hearing that word does make him feel nice. Cyno calling himself his mate is different to the word 'partner', particularly in his current state of mind, and Tighnari hums out a pleased sound as he settles himself against the other man's chest and leans his head back against Cyno's shoulder.
He might have been the aggressive party in all of that, but now he's stopped moving and the exertion is beginning to set in, he is starting to ache a bit.
His eyelids dip half-closed and he lets out a slow sigh.]
You really do seem to know just the right things to say sometimes. Have I mentioned that?
[ tighnari seems to all but melt against him, his body soft and yielding, a far cry from how he'd been some ten minutes ago, wild and feral with need. cyno finds that he enjoys both very much. ]
No, you haven't.
[ chuckling low in his throat, cyno slips his arms around tighnari's middle with a low sigh, pressing kisses to the side of his head, inhaling the scent of his hair and fur. the water feels good on his aching muscles, the heat sinking deep. ]
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his arms close around tighnari's middle, one hand smoothing over his back. ]
I'm fine.
[ though with the endorphins slowly draining away, he's feeling the discomfort and pain a little more closely now. cyno grunts, shifting against the sheets, tighnari's knot tugging at his rim, his thighs spilling open, lazy and slack. the hand not on tighnari's back lifts to his head, long fingers running through his dark, silky, tousled hair. ]
I can take anything you can throw at me. But is this.. um. Normal?
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Hmph... [His ears stay pinned back against his hair, his tail limp and lax behind him.] I'm still--
[Ehhhhhhhhh... it's embarrassing.]
I'm still young. These instincts are perfectly natural... but I've never had a--... a mate before. When it happened.
[He puffs his cheeks out faintly.]
I did warn you.
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[ those he knew about. those he expected. and honestly, he finds it all.. kind of hot?? even if he doesn't necessarily want to say as much. but for all he read up on tighnari's people, he certainly didn't delve into.. err, their anatomical differences. ]
I meant - you're.. you're stuck.
[ those puffed cheeks, though, they're so cute that cyno can't help but smile, and he runs the callused pad of his thumb along tighnari's cheek. ]
You don't have to be embarrassed with me.
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[The last few words come out as a mumble as he averts his eyes again but he doesn't look displeased despite the rush of colour that flushes across his cheeks and down to the dip of his throat.
It's natural and normal, yes... but that doesn't mean it isn't embarrassing as well. At least it happened with Cyno, and not somebody else.
As for the other thing...]
I know I'm... stuck.
[Gods.]
It's a biological response to having intercourse that only happens when I'm in heat. [There. He said it. Out loud.] ... Just bear with it... it'll be over in a few minutes. [He presses a few kisses to Cyno's face.]
I'm sorry if it hurts.
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[ he likes everything, with tighnari - everything so far, at least. cyno is a tolerant man. but he chuckles low in his throat, so soft and warm and intensely, painfully fond, his palm at tignari's cheek, cupping his face, pulling him in for a kiss. he knows full well that it won't be long before his lover is needy again, but for now he can bask in their afterglow, in the scent of sweat and sex, in the taste of tighnari's mouth. cyno hums, smoothing his fingers along the back of one of tighnari's ears, rubbing gently where hair meets soft, downy fur. ]
Do you feel better?
[ after a fuck like that, he certainly hopes so, no matter how much tighnari's instincts may be snapping at his heels not long from now. hopefully he's at least eased some of the pressure. exhaling through his nose, cyno falls back against the pillow, still flushed, his eyes glassy. gods, he feels raw, scoured. ]
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[The hum of agreement is almost a purr, warm and soft, and as seconds tick by and he simply leans his head into Cyno's hand the pressure he can feel around the base of his cock gradually eases off. After a couple of minutes it's enough that he can ease himself free of his lover's body with a soft, bitten-back hiss and a quiet groan, then he flops down onto his side and drapes his arm over Cyno's chest.]
I should be... mostly fine, now. For half a day or so at least.
[Admittedly that doesn't give the other man much time to recover, but he is grateful for this. The understanding, more than anything.]
I'll make it up to you.
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tighnari settles beside him, keeping close, and cyno snakes one arm behind him to pull him closer still, until tighnari is nestled comfortable against his side. with a low, satisfied hum, cyno nudges at his dark hair, breathing in the musky fur scent at the base of one ear, his free hand resting lightly atop tighnari's wrist over his chest. sex is great and all, but sometimes cyno thinks that he likes this even more - the afterglow, coming down together, the post-coital cuddling. ]
You don't have anything to make up to me.
[ this had been his choice, after all. cyno presses a kiss to tighnari's brow, and exhales hard. ]
But.. just what did you have in mind?
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So he snuggles in, nuzzles up against his lover's neck, and puffs out a sigh against his warm skin.]
Mm... what would you want?
[It could be anything, really.]
Just name it, and we can do it.
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Mm..
[ he hums, low and soft, pressing into tighnari's hair, nudging his nose against one of his soft, furry ears. ]
Maybe a nice bath.
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A nice bath...
[Well, after all that... it does sound nice.]
I can go and run it for you, if you like.
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[ pressing his palms to the bed, cyno attempts to push himself up - with a wince, and a hiss through his teeth. ah. yeah. he's.. he's sure really sore. he glances down toward tighnari with a withering look, and a wry smile. ]
You really.. outdid yourself.
[ but he won't be stopped!! carefully, cyno swings his legs over the edge of the bed. ]
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Lean on me, all right? I think I've caused enough damage, I'd like to get you to the bathroom in one piece.
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[ - need to lean on you, he wants to say, but he bites back the rest of his sentence. it's better, he supposes, to give this to tighnari, to allow him to help, even if cyno doesn't feel he needs it. he can walk just fine!!
.. though he does wince when he hauls himself to his feet. gods, he's sore. he regrets nothing, but it sure stings. as requested, he leans his weight into tighnari's, as they make their way to the washroom. ]
You're so fussy.
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[He might as well be blunt about it - he feels bad about this, even if it's something he can't help and something Cyno agreed to deal with, even if it won't last long...
Despite it being natural, he doesn't like the way it can control him so completely.]
I know you said you don't mind, it's just...
[Sigh.]
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[ he gently interjects, just so tighnari is quite sure. it's only a few more steps to the bathroom, where cyno can lean to start the bath. ]
It's just what?
[ however difficult this all might be for tighnari, cyno just.. wants to help. sure, he's definitely, uh, into all of this for sure, but making tighnari feel as comfortable and happy as possible is what's forefront in his mind. ]
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Tighnari mulls it over while they walk to the bathroom. His head is clearer now and he's more than relieved about that even if it will only be a matter of time before that hazy fog rolls back in over his thoughts. When they reach the bathroom door, he lets out a soft hum.]
I suppose... I never gave too much thought to ever having someone to share this with. At least, not for a while.
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Right.. I suppose not.
[ tighnari, like cyno, hadn't really been considering the future through the lens of domestic bliss. they had their jobs to see to, jobs they both loved dearly and were very committed to, and truth be told, cyno was happy. he was content with what they had, their close friendship, their shared affection for collei - it was good.
but this is better. ]
Well, I'm glad I got to you before someone else did.
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[Granted, if the wrong kind of person had found him... there's a good chance that Tighnari could have been in for a very difficult time. As it is, he's glad that Cyno was the one who found him too and his initial startled dismissal of the assertion softens as he presses his lips together and shakes his head.]
... So am I.
[He sighs, leaning down to test the temperature of the water with one hand.]
I should have told you about it sooner, I just... can't always predict when it's coming.
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Well, it would've been better to know in advance, but I suppose it's never been.. relevant, before.
[ when they were just friends, cyno didn't really have any business knowing about tighnari's heats. but now.. well, he's in for a bumpy few days, if the beginning of this was anything at all to go by. carefully, cyno sinks down into the water with a soft hum, tugging gently at tighnari's wrist. ]
I can predict your coming quite a lot in the near future.
[ don't kill him please ]
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... You might have bought yourself another few hours with that.
[Nothing kills a boner like one of Cyno's terrible jokes.
Tighnari shakes his head as he gets into the bath, sinking into the hot water with a quiet hiss.]
I'll keep a closer eye on it next time. You can decide if you want to be here for it or not.
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Why wouldn't I want to be?
[ cyno looks genuinely puzzled, watching as tighnari settles into the bath. his arms slip around his lover almost immediately, tugging him in close against his body, cyno's chin hooking over his shoulder. ]
If you thought it was too intense for me, you're wrong.
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I didn't think that. You would have told me.
[Maybe not during, but after..? He would hope Cyno would tell him, at least. He turns his head to kiss the other man's cheek.]
I suppose I'm worrying too much, aren't I?
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cyno chuckles, pressing a kiss to the slope of tighnari's shoulder. ]
You're absolutely worrying too much.
[ not uncommon, for tighnari, but cyno's smile against his skin is, hopefully, reassurance enough. ]
Besides, I'd be a pretty awful mate if I didn't want to be with you during this time, hmm?
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[Hearing that word does make him feel nice. Cyno calling himself his mate is different to the word 'partner', particularly in his current state of mind, and Tighnari hums out a pleased sound as he settles himself against the other man's chest and leans his head back against Cyno's shoulder.
He might have been the aggressive party in all of that, but now he's stopped moving and the exertion is beginning to set in, he is starting to ache a bit.
His eyelids dip half-closed and he lets out a slow sigh.]
You really do seem to know just the right things to say sometimes. Have I mentioned that?
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No, you haven't.
[ chuckling low in his throat, cyno slips his arms around tighnari's middle with a low sigh, pressing kisses to the side of his head, inhaling the scent of his hair and fur. the water feels good on his aching muscles, the heat sinking deep. ]
I'm only telling the truth.
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