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[fic] Yay, sexy hair
Title: Yay, sexy hair
Original Thread: Request here and fill here
Author:
kiyala
Word Count: 624
Fandom: Ace Attorney
Pairing: Klavier Gavin / Daryan Crescend
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: gay men having sex
Disclaimer: CAPCOM own Ace Attorney
Prompt: Klavier/Daryan. Daryan has beautiful long hair when it's down. Klavier likes him like that.
“Mm, I like you better this way,” Klavier whispered, mouth against Daryan’s ear, fingers in the long, dark hair. The bed was soft beneath them, their legs tangled and their shirts in a pile on the floor.
“Thought you might,” Daryan tried sounding cocky, but with the way Klavier was on top of him, his words came out breathless. His hair fanned out beneath him, reaching past his hips at its longest point. Klavier growled, barely in control of his lust as he held a handful of Daryan’s hair and kissed it before kissing his long neck.
“Why the hell do you have to be so gorgeous? I can’t even bring myself to attempt to resist you.” Klavier was unbearably hard and needed to get out of his pants soon. He rubbed up against Daryan, drawing out a shaky moan from the dark-haired man.
“Klavier…”
“Daryan,” the blond made no attempt to hide his desire, biting into the long, pale neck and twisting a lock of hair between his fingers. “This is all your fault for tempting me.”
Daryan smirked, tipping his head back and letting Klavier do as he pleased. So very typical of him to blame others. Though that was not to say that he was lying.
Klavier knelt up, fingers trailing over Daryan’s chest and stomach before settling at his fly. Raising an eyebrow, the blond smirked. “Get up, Crescend. I want you naked.”
They stripped out of the rest of their clothes as quickly as possible and Klavier’s hands went back into Daryan’s hair. Their lips met, then parted for their tongues as Klavier pulled them back down to lie on the mattress. Daryan on top this time, his hair falling around them. Klavier took a moment to appreciate the sight and Daryan looked away with a frown.
“It’s kinda weird when you stare.”
“You want me to direct my attention elsewhere?” Klavier guessed, watching Daryan’s expression as he wrapped his fingers around the dark-haired man’s cock.
“Mm, yeah,” Daryan sighed, eyes slipping shut as Klavier stroked him. Placing a hand against Klavier’s chest for support, he rolled his hips forward, fucking the blond’s hand with slow movements.
“Just a moment,” Klavier breathed, reaching blindly for the condoms on the nightstand. Daryan reached for the lube, uncapping it and squeezing some into his hand as Klavier rolled a condom on.
Their movements were quick and experienced. Daryan was quickly prepared and a pair of tanned hands held onto his hips as Klavier entered him.
“Mmm,” Klavier hummed contently, pulling Daryan closer onto his lap and burying his face in the other’s neck.
“K…Klavier,” Daryan held onto the blond’s shoulders tightly, his head tilted down. Klavier gave him a dazed smile as a curtain of dark hair fell around them. They moved together, completely in synch with each other. This was just like picking up each other’s cues during a concert, but entirely different at the same time. Daryan increased the pace and Klavier adjusted his thrusts accordingly, both of them working together to get exactly where they wanted to be.
“Fuck,” Daryan gasped and Klavier thrust again harder, knowing he’d hit his lover’s prostate. Short nails dug into Klavier’s back and Daryan clenched his teeth together, cursing under his breath and trying not to release the loud moan that was rising in his throat. He pressed his lips to Klavier’s hard, growling as he released, clenching around the blond and pushing him to climax within a couple more thrusts.
They pulled apart, collapsing on the bed with matching looks of satisfaction. Daryan turned his head to Klavier with a smirk. “If leaving my hair down makes you this good of a fuck, I might have to change my usual hairstyle.”
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Original Thread: Request here and fill here
Author:
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Word Count: 624
Fandom: Ace Attorney
Pairing: Klavier Gavin / Daryan Crescend
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: gay men having sex
Disclaimer: CAPCOM own Ace Attorney
Prompt: Klavier/Daryan. Daryan has beautiful long hair when it's down. Klavier likes him like that.
“Mm, I like you better this way,” Klavier whispered, mouth against Daryan’s ear, fingers in the long, dark hair. The bed was soft beneath them, their legs tangled and their shirts in a pile on the floor.
“Thought you might,” Daryan tried sounding cocky, but with the way Klavier was on top of him, his words came out breathless. His hair fanned out beneath him, reaching past his hips at its longest point. Klavier growled, barely in control of his lust as he held a handful of Daryan’s hair and kissed it before kissing his long neck.
“Why the hell do you have to be so gorgeous? I can’t even bring myself to attempt to resist you.” Klavier was unbearably hard and needed to get out of his pants soon. He rubbed up against Daryan, drawing out a shaky moan from the dark-haired man.
“Klavier…”
“Daryan,” the blond made no attempt to hide his desire, biting into the long, pale neck and twisting a lock of hair between his fingers. “This is all your fault for tempting me.”
Daryan smirked, tipping his head back and letting Klavier do as he pleased. So very typical of him to blame others. Though that was not to say that he was lying.
Klavier knelt up, fingers trailing over Daryan’s chest and stomach before settling at his fly. Raising an eyebrow, the blond smirked. “Get up, Crescend. I want you naked.”
They stripped out of the rest of their clothes as quickly as possible and Klavier’s hands went back into Daryan’s hair. Their lips met, then parted for their tongues as Klavier pulled them back down to lie on the mattress. Daryan on top this time, his hair falling around them. Klavier took a moment to appreciate the sight and Daryan looked away with a frown.
“It’s kinda weird when you stare.”
“You want me to direct my attention elsewhere?” Klavier guessed, watching Daryan’s expression as he wrapped his fingers around the dark-haired man’s cock.
“Mm, yeah,” Daryan sighed, eyes slipping shut as Klavier stroked him. Placing a hand against Klavier’s chest for support, he rolled his hips forward, fucking the blond’s hand with slow movements.
“Just a moment,” Klavier breathed, reaching blindly for the condoms on the nightstand. Daryan reached for the lube, uncapping it and squeezing some into his hand as Klavier rolled a condom on.
Their movements were quick and experienced. Daryan was quickly prepared and a pair of tanned hands held onto his hips as Klavier entered him.
“Mmm,” Klavier hummed contently, pulling Daryan closer onto his lap and burying his face in the other’s neck.
“K…Klavier,” Daryan held onto the blond’s shoulders tightly, his head tilted down. Klavier gave him a dazed smile as a curtain of dark hair fell around them. They moved together, completely in synch with each other. This was just like picking up each other’s cues during a concert, but entirely different at the same time. Daryan increased the pace and Klavier adjusted his thrusts accordingly, both of them working together to get exactly where they wanted to be.
“Fuck,” Daryan gasped and Klavier thrust again harder, knowing he’d hit his lover’s prostate. Short nails dug into Klavier’s back and Daryan clenched his teeth together, cursing under his breath and trying not to release the loud moan that was rising in his throat. He pressed his lips to Klavier’s hard, growling as he released, clenching around the blond and pushing him to climax within a couple more thrusts.
They pulled apart, collapsing on the bed with matching looks of satisfaction. Daryan turned his head to Klavier with a smirk. “If leaving my hair down makes you this good of a fuck, I might have to change my usual hairstyle.”