hey everyone!! it’s your local ryuu here––

my blogs ( @praeliix ) and ( @vcrwelkt ) are now merging into a DUAL OC blog!! AURELIAN is a ghost boy who died at the young age of seventeen who originally inspired to be a writer! his soul is attached to a crystal necklace his former lover always wears! JUN is a short angry boy who will literally fight you. anytime, anywhERE–– but is actually a very soft boy despite his harsh exterior. he’s a full time medical student to discover a cure to the illness that killed his mother!

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     ❝ just wanted to make sure. ❞ he smiles, kissing kayeton softly while he worked on getting his own pants off. within moments they were tossed to the floor forgotten, jun positioning himself in front of kayeton’s entrance. ❝ ready, baby? ❞ he asks once more, pulling away to lock eyes with the man he loves.

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     he smirks while his face is still buried in his neck, lifting his head again so they’re eye to eye once more. ❝ hm... you make a very good offer... ❞ he chuckles, planting a soft kiss on his lips. ❝ so... what if i asked to fuck you senseless? ❞ he nearly growls, hands tightening on his hips again.

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     his heart beats against his chest when seeing kayeton’s smile. he buries his face in his neck, playfully whining while placing light kisses on his neck. ❝ but what if i want to? i love hearing the sounds you make. ❞ he mumbles, lips still attached to his neck.

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     a huff escapes him, getting up so he was face to face with his partner once more. he raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. ❝ did you have somethin’ else in mind, baby? ❞ he asks, kissing the tip of his nose.

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     he lets out another groan as nails dig further into his skin, smirk unchanging. hands slide down from his waist to the button of his pants. fingers quickly unbutton them, pulling them down along with any underwear kayeton was wearing. eyes flicker back up to meet his, lust emitting from his entire body. ❝ i had something else in mind, first. ❞

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     the feeling of kayeton’s nails digging into his back only turned him on further, letting out a groan as kayeton began to grind himself against him. as much as he loved the friction, he held his hips to the bed–– not allowing him to move. ❝ getting impatient, are we? ❞ he smirked, hovering above his fiancé.

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It didn’t take a college degree to figure out what Jun meant, and Kayeton curled his fingers into a fist while blood and heat rushed to his face, making skin match his eyes. He stared for a moment in silence before finally seeming to breathe when he let out a sigh. “Try it and i’m shoving this entire cake up your ass, birthday boy.”

     ❝ there’s the kayeton i love. ❞ he laughs, pulling him close to press a kiss to his forehead. if he had a hobby besides studying and sleeping, teasing kayeton would be one of them. ❝ that icing did taste good though, did you make it or is it from a can? ❞ he asks dipping his finger in the icing bowl to eat more of it.

thornvd:

A shudder went down his spine at being praised, pressing his hips further against Jun’s in a feeble attempt of getting some friction between the two. Even if it seemed that Kayeton was going to bottom this time around, it wouldn’t hurt to at least get him a little wound up. His head tilted into the direction of Jun’s hand, half-lidded eyes staring down at the shorter man. “I-… yes, please.” He murmured, voice soft.

     it didn’t take long for jun to get around, especially with the look kayeton was giving him. within moments, jun swooped his fiancé into his arms and began carrying him to their bedroom. throwing him onto the bed, he crawls on top of him while pulling off his own shirt. his hands travel to the hem of kayeton’s shirt while his lips attack his neck with a mixture of kisses and bites.

thornvd:

“…Jun,” he couldn’t help but laugh at the innocence of this scenario, placing the spatula in the bowl and wiping the icing off with his index finger. It’s funny to watch him struggle, but he can only watch for so long. “Here, you want to lick it off now?” Kayeton asked, offering his finger out to him for the opportunity.

     ❝ hey–– i could of gotten it after a while! ❞ he teases, gently grabbing hold of kayeton’s hand to bring it to his lips. he puts his mouth around his finger, using his tongue to lick off the icing. when he was finished, he pulled his finger out with a light ‘pop!’ and a smirk. ❝ good, but i know somethin’ that tastes better~ ❞

thornvd:

Kayeton’s voice this time came out as a whimper, soft and pleading – for it to stop? Continue? Jun probably knew that answer well already. His eyes closed for a moment, trying to ground himself so he would manage to go at Jun’s pace and not his own. “Y-yes— ahh,… sir.” He replied, digging his nails into the fabric of his partner’s shirt.

     his lips return to kayeton’s, grabbing him roughly by the waist. he kisses him softly, then bites down on his lip just to elicit another moan from him. hands travel to his ass, pulling him so he was flush against his groin. ❝ that’s a good boy. ❞ he breathes out, pulling away slightly so they meet eye to eye. ❝ wanna take this to the bed? ❞ he asks with a smirk, a free hand running through kayeton’s hair.

thornvd:

He couldn’t help but smile at his partner’s enthusiasm for simply being able to watch him work around the kitchen. Kayeton let out a tiny chuckle, scratching his cheek for a second before turning his attention to the cake in question. “Devil’s food, I think… It was some kind of chocolate cake anyway from what she told me.” He shrugged at his own words, using the icing spatulate to leave a small dollop of it on Jun’s nose.

     he lets out a delighted hum leaves jun, a smile on his features while continuing to watch kayeton ice the cake–– but then he freezes when icing is suddenly on his nose. his face flares up, going nearly crossed-eyed to see the ice dollop on his nose. just to act child-like, he tries using his tongue to lick it off. he’s failing pretty badly––

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Kayeton let out a surprised squeak, squeezing his eyes shut as he desperately tried to avoid moaning out loud. “Y-yessir,” he finally replied, his voice coming out far more muffled than he would have preferred.

     a devilish smirk formed hearing kayeton’s attempt to stifle the moans that escaped. his lips trailed down to his neck, lightly kissing his neck–– then unexpectedly biting down hard. ❝ i want to hear you, no avoiding. ❞ he says lowly while biting down on a different spot.

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Kayeton gave a gentle smile at him, moving the bowl to one hand to use one of them to comb through Jun’s hair. “Ich liebedichauch.” He cooed, pulling away to press one more kiss to his forehead before placing the bowl on the counter and turned to him with a soft expression. “You want to sit on the counter and ‘help’?” Of course, he meant watch - he never trusted Jun in the kitchen with anything else other than that even on his birthday.

     his face flushes once more, being happy to merely be in his partner’s presence. before he could even finish the sentence, he hoisted himself onto the counter and sat–– swinging his legs back and forth as if he were a child again. he watches kayeton curiously, it was amazing what kathrine and kayeton could do in the kitchen while he could manage to burn water. ❝ what kind of cake is it? ❞

LIKE for a BIRTHDAY THEMED STARTER! 

CAP is FIVE!

thornvd:

A small hum came from hum, walking past Jun to the cabinet to pick up the bowl of icing that was set aside earlier. He glanced over at Jun from his shoulder, tilting his head questioningly before realizing - did he forget again? Not surprising. “Ah, hmm…” Kayeton hummed, stepping closer to Jun to give him another kiss. “Alles Gute zum Geburtstag, Bärchen.”

     the words leave kayeton’s lips, a smile and a blush washing over his features. he nuzzles his partner, pulling him closer to him. he’s at a loss for words–– how does he always forget? how does kayeton always remember? he kisses him softly, resting his forehead against his. ❝ ich liebe dich, kayeton. ich liebe dich. ❞

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Kayeton smiled a little at being pulled flush against his partner, shuddering a little at it before cupping Jun’s face and pressing a kiss to his lips. “That’s fine. If that’s what my cute prince wants, then so be it.”

     ❝ it’s exactly what i want. ❞ he growls, pulling him in again for a rough kiss. teeth graze his bottom lip while the grip on his waist gets tighter.