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It had been a few weeks since Noli broke into 007n7’s house, and to be honest, things were going quite well!
He’d startled 007n7 terribly when he’d come home to him sitting on the couch unannounced, head tilted curiously as C00lkidd stood on his tiptoes to peer at him. But C00lkidd was entirely unharmed- in fact, he seemed to adore Noli, particularly when with a flick of his hand he made stars cover the walls and glitter around him, a perfect illusion of the night sky that C00lkidd purred and chirped at endlessly.
He’d slipped seamlessly into 007n7’s life again like he’d never left, murmuring a quiet “Found you” into his ear when he rose from his seat to pull him into his arms. 007n7’s tail had started wagging embarrassingly quickly- He’d expected disgust, or anger, or some kind of retribution for quitting their little arrangement. Instead, Noli just seemed to treat it like a game he’d won. Like it was inevitable that he’d slink his way back into 007n7’s life eventually.
007n7 certainly wasn’t complaining. The only issue was that Noli was still treating him like a roommate. His hands would linger on him here and there, just long enough for him to squirm a little, but nothing that couldn’t easily be explained away as a friendly gesture.
…They had been a little more than just roommates, back in college. 007n7 would never have blamed Noli for not being attracted to him anymore- lord knows he’d let himself go, he knew he wasn’t the man he used to be and to be perfectly honest he couldn’t imagine why anyone would still find him appealing- but that wasn’t quite the problem. The one part of him that hadn’t gotten any weaker with time was his nose, and, well, to put it politely…
…Noli reeked of lust every time he got close to him.
It was enough to make his head a little fuzzy, Noli’s metallic scent turning heavier and sweeter, and he’s had to snap himself out of a haze multiple times before he started obviously scenting the air. Noli must have forgotten just how good his senses were- he didn’t seem aware of it at all, staying perfectly polite and chaste and 007n7 hated it. He obviously wanted him, so why wasn’t he doing anything? Leaving 007n7 to try to act normal when he was putting out that much sweet scent into the room?
His tail flicked behind him crossly. Noli was very lucky that 007n7 had developed some self-control over the years, if he were any younger or bolder he would have already jumped him by now.
Eventually, he decided he simply couldn’t take it anymore. He was going to go insane if Noli kept smelling that good and not fucking him, and C00lkidd was over at Bluu’s for a sleepover. He wouldn’t get a chance better than this. 007n7 swallowed thickly around the drool already pooling in his mouth and tried not to think too hard about what Noli’s reaction might be. He- he couldn’t be misreading this, surely. It was obvious.
Noli looked up from his place on the couch as 007n7 walked in, head already tilting curiously at the high flush on his cheeks. He knew his tail was obviously twitching, his eyes a little dilated already, and he hated and loved in equal measure how Noli still knew exactly how to figure him out as his eyebrows raised in recognition. Ten years, and 007n7 still, apparently, had all the same tells.
“Uh, Seven..? You alright there?”
Noli’s scent was already spiking and 007n7’s tail raised before he could stop it, biting back a trill as he breathed it in. Noli’s dark eyes caught on the lift of his tail and widened before 007n7 marched over and slid heavily onto his lap, burying his face against Noli’s chest so he couldn’t see how red it was.
“Noli.” He hissed. He felt him stiffen under him, and for a second white-hot fear shot through him- had he misunderstood? Was he so pathetically desperate he was smelling things wrong?- before Noli’s claws settled on his hips tentatively.
“Oh, wow, hi-” Noli started.
“-Do you have any idea what you smell like?” 007n7 cut over him, voice coming out a strange mix of irritated and miserable. His head was feeling fuzzier by the second, Noli smelt so strongly of blood and ozone he could taste it and it still wasn’t enough, he needed him closer, he needed-
He cut off the thought before he could make some kind of humiliating noise. Noli’s brow furrowed in worry.
“Uh, no? Do I smell bad?”
“I can smell emotions, remember? You, ah- you smell really strong when you get… excited.”
Noli froze again. “Ohhh. So I wasn’t being subtle.”
007n7 muffled a weak laugh into his cloak. “Noli, I feel like I’ve been in pre-heat every time I’m in the same room as you for the last fortnight. And you never made a move. You’ve been driving me crazy.”
“I was being polite, thank you very much, I didn’t know if you wanted me like that anymore!” Noli spluttered, and 007n7 tipped his head back to look at him. It had been so long since he last had Noli this close and he flushed deeply, staring at the shadowed half of his face that he knew from experience had a tongue in it somewhere. He licked his lips nervously. Noli’s eyes tracked the movement.
“How could I not?” He managed to stammer out, and before he could second-guess himself, he leaned in to press his lips against Noli’s mask.
Noli made a startled noise before his hands darted upwards, cupping the sides of 007n7’s face gently. He didn’t have lips, not really, but 007n7 kissed him like he did anyway, tilting his head and leaning into the cold porcelain like it was skin. When he pulled back, Noli’s face was flushed a deep, deep purple.
Thank goodness. He wasn’t the only one desperate for this.
He could see the faintest impression of teeth behind Noli’s shadowed half, blunt like a human skull, and he gave them a testing lick before he could really consider what he was doing. Noli made a strangled noise, and he stilled.
“Oh my gosh, sorry, I should’ve asked before I-”
Noli’s claws closed tighter around his head and he squeaked, caught off guard.
“Do that again.”
He sounded a little breathless. 007n7 obeyed gladly, leaning forwards and tentatively putting more of his weight on Noli’s chest as he licked a long stripe across his exposed teeth. It was a skull- he could see a little more of it now, dark polished bone that felt smooth against his forked tongue. Noli’s scent spiked and he purred against him, drinking in the heady smell of blood every time his tongue flicked out.
One of Noli’s hands moved higher, hesitating over one of 007n7’s horns, and he gave an impatient trill and pressed himself against it as much as he could without giving up his access to Noli's face. He whimpered pitifully when the hand made contact, running the careful edge of a claw over the base in a way that made him melt against Noli’s chest.
“Ohhh, I almost forgot about your horns…”
Noli sounded so smug. Heat coiled low in 007n7’s stomach, hot enough to make him lap more desperately at Noli’s teeth, the forked tip of his tongue dipping into the empty space in his skull.
“Noli, please- ah- please kiss me-”
Noli rubbed a few more gentle circles into 007n7’s horns and he whined high in his throat, pupils blown wide.
“God, you’re adorable. I’ve barely touched you, and you’re already begging?”
Noli looked like a man who had just struck gold, eyes crinkling up at the edges in ravenous glee as he stared at 007n7’s flushed face.
“You used to be so prideful. I’d have to fuck you halfway into a coma before you let yourself be this pathetic. And now I get to have you like this all the time?”
His jaw finally cracked open, his long, oil-black tongue spilling out and worming its way into 007n7’s mouth, muffling his little panting pleas in an instant.
“You’re not getting rid of me again, Seven.” Noli purred- unbothered by half his mouth being occupied- and 007n7 could only nod frantically against him as his tongue worked its way into his mouth, just as cold and slick as he remembered it. It slid over his molars for a moment, but didn’t trace them like it usually did. Instead, Noli hummed sweetly and forced it deeper.
He didn’t gag when he felt Noli’s tongue press against the fluttering walls of his throat, but he did whine, hands scrabbling desperately at Noli’s cloak as he lost his ability to breath. It was almost more of a tentacle than a tongue, quite a lot like his-
-007n7 flushed bright red and quickly discarded the thought. He made a soft sound as the tongue’s tapered tip pressed against the inside of his throat, slipping down far enough to form a slight bulge. One of Noli’s hands came up to press a claw gently against his neck.
“Beautiful.”
He said it quietly, almost awestruck, and his tongue shifted just enough for 007n7 to speak.
“Hhhah- Noli, please-”
Noli blinked in concern, started to pull away, before 007n7 dug his claws into his cloak and yanked him closer. Pressing his lips to Noli’s mask as best he could around Noli’s thick tongue.
“Oh.” And Noli sounded so delighted that it made 007n7’s thighs tremble with the effort to keep himself upright . “I’d forgotten how greedy you are, darling.”
His thumb pressed harder against 007n7’s throat, claw coming to rest right against the bulge where his tongue had slid in. The pressure made him keen and try to arch into the touch, face burning with shame. Gods, he was so easy. Noli had barely even had to try to get him to fall apart. But then again, that wasn’t anything new. He’d been harder to catch back in college, but it had always ended like this.
He relaxed against Noli, loosening his jaw and almost purring as he felt the slick weight of Noli’s tongue pulse against the inner walls of his throat. His mind felt like mush, distant and hazy, like it always did as soon as he got something in his mouth. He blinked slowly.
“There we go. Seems like not all of you has changed, Seven.”
Noli cooed as his thumb moved over 007n7’s throat, teasingly pressing the edge of his claw against it before smoothing it over the skin again. The knowledge that Noli could angle it down in an instant- pierce through 007n7’s soft, unguarded neck- just made him hazier. He wouldn’t hurt him. He had every reason to- 007n7 had abandoned him, ran away without a word- but there was no anger in Noli’s eyes. Just satisfaction.
Noli’s other hand pressed against his belly, and he only realised then that he’d started rolling his hips against his lap. He froze, stomach already churning with shame- good lord, he hadn’t thought he was that desperate- before Noli brought both hands down to his hips and squeezed.
“You’ve filled out, haven’t you? Finally taking my advice?”
His voice was a low, hungry purr, claws digging into the fat of 007n7’s thighs as he gently pulled him closer.
“Come on now. Do I look unhappy with what you were doing?”
His tongue writhed, just enough to make 007n7’s throat stretch around it, and the wave of bliss was distracting enough to make 007n7 rock his hips against his clothed crotch shyly as Noli’s hands guided him down. When he whined, trying to speak, Noli pulled away and his tongue slid out of his mouth with a wet, obscene noise. He shivered at the length as it retracted back into Noli’s skull, touching his throat in shock. He didn’t think he’d taken that much…
Noli grinned down at him.
“Still no gag reflex?”
007n7 took a second to gasp for breath, already knowing his face was terribly red. And most likely splattered with drool. It took a little too much effort to wipe his mouth and refocus his glassy eyes on Noli’s smirking face.
“You could- you could have just asked, Noli.”
“Now where would the fun be in that?”
His black eyes glittered, and 007n7 blushed deeper. He felt feverish, overwhelmed by just a kiss- even if he wasn’t sure if it counted as a ‘kiss’ when he had half a foot of tongue in him. Still, his hips stuttered nervously then paused, and Noli tutted.
“What’s wrong, darling?”
007n7 reached for the right words, the ones that wouldn’t sound like he was throwing himself a pity party. He didn’t quite find them.
“I just- are- are you sure that you want this?”
Are you sure that you want me went unsaid, but Noli’s head tilted enough to let him know he’d caught it. His hands splayed wide over 007n7’s hips.
“Are you so sure that I don’t?”
007n7 stuttered when he tried to speak and he hated it. Noli had never known him as the kind of man who stuttered. He’d known him as someone bold, and bright, and undaunted. He’d known him as someone better.
“I’m not who I was.”
Noli snorted dismissively. “Of course you’re not, dear. You’ve improved.”
007n7 blinked at him stupidly.
“What?”
Noli frowned. “Oh, you were adorable in your youth, of course- you were a ruthless little thing. But my favourite times were when you let me rip off that facade of yours. Do you remember how desperate you used to get?”
007n7 flushed. He did. Vividly.
“But you were defiant to the last. So eager to tell me you were fine, that you didn’t need this, that you had no patience for my care- why, the only time you really gave in to me was in one of your heats.”
“But now.” Noli purred, claws hooking deeper into his skin. “You’re like that always. You’ve gone soft. One kiss, and you were already getting hazy, I could see it in your eyes.”
007n7 swallowed thickly, trying to avoid breathing in. Noli’s scent was heavier than he’d ever smelt it, as strong as a corpse, sweet blood coating the inside of his mouth with every shallow inhale. He wasn’t lying. Sweet Telamon, Noli was underselling it. He was looking at him like he wanted to swallow him whole.
“Even now.” And 007n7 thought for a moment Noli was about to start drooling. “I can feel how fast your heart is beating. How needy you are. Oh, Seven, you’re never going to be rid of me ever again.”
His hands slid under 007n7’s hips, cupping his ass as he lifted him higher like he weighed nothing. 007n7 yelped, then sucked in a breath- Noli had just given him a much better angle to feel his bulge, and his old memories did not do it justice- as Noli stood and took him with him.
“Mind if we take this to your bedroom?” He asked sweetly, and 007n7 keened.
Noli hefted him a little, pressing him against his chest- he swore he had gotten taller since college- and strode out of the room. 007n7’s tail wove around his torso as he walked, and Noli giggled.
“Still haven’t gotten out of the habit of that, have you?”
007n7 flushed. “I haven’t done this in a decade, thank you very much-”
He yelped as Noli stopped walking abruptly. When he spoke again, there was something strange in his voice.
“A decade?”
007n7 flushed deeper.
“You’re an outlier, Noli. Most people, well… I’m not exactly in my prime. And it- it wouldn’t have been the same. I can’t say I tried too hard to get another man in my bed, after I… left.”
Noli stared at him for a moment, and 007n7 couldn’t read whatever he was feeling. He shifted nervously, then squeaked when Noli’s claws tightened and he started moving.
He shouldered the door open, muttering something under his breath that 007n7 couldn’t pick out, and dropped him onto his bed. He almost protested at the roughness- he felt his stomach jiggle, and that was an indignity he could do without- but Noli was following him down and before he knew it his porcelain lips were at his neck.
“So, so perfect, you waited all that time for me, don’t worry, darling, I’ll take care of you now-”
He was murmuring quickly, pressing little almost-kisses to 007n7’s neck as his hands slid over his thighs. 007n7 whined high in his throat, hips bucking into the air desperately, and those hands made their way up to his belt.
“I’ll make sure you don’t need anyone else, dear. I’ll give you anything you could ever want, just never, ever pull a trick like that again.”
007n7 tried to whimper out an apology as Noli’s claws deftly unbuckled his belt, but he shushed him.
“No, no, don’t fret. It was my mistake. I let you leave.”
He shuffled 007n7’s pants down, sitting back on his heels for a moment to look at him. 007n7 tried to squeeze his thighs together to hide the wetness already seeping through his underwear, but it didn’t have quite the effect he’d imagined. It just made his thighs look even fatter, and Noli’s scent grew thick.
He took a handful and squeezed, and 007n7 yelped.
“Oh, look at you. Your hips were nice when you were skinny, but now…”
He slid his claws under 007n7’s thighs and gently spread them, eyes tracking the way they shook. 007n7 made a filthy, desperate sound.
“Noli, please- please hurry up.”
He felt feverish again, even worse now that he had the prickling feeling of Noli’s eyes roving over him hungrily and no soothing pressure against his cunt. His pussy felt achingly empty- he’d had hardly an impure thought since he’d left Noli. He hadn’t had the time. Now he felt horrendously strung out, oversensitive and whimpering at every little brush of Noli’s sharp claws.
His stomach flipped. Good lord, he was going to be tight. He hoped Noli was willing to be patient with him- though as Noli finally started pulling his underwear down, he didn’t think he had to worry about that. He swore he was going this slowly just to rile him up.
“You’re still so impatient, love~” Noli sang, sickeningly fond.
“Ah, um, actually- you might… need to go a little slow.”
He managed to stutter out, cheeks red. Noli’s eyes creased upwards in a wide smile.
“Oh, don’t worry, I know. You’ve been so well-behaved for me, all these years, I’ll give you all the time you need.”
007n7 swallowed thickly. Noli leaned down, pressing against him in a sweet, chaste kiss, and he almost asked him what he was doing before he felt a finger slide into him.
He whined, loudly, then looked horrified at himself while Noli cackled.
“Oh, Seven, I remember that sound. You’re just too cute.”
He shook him a little at the last part, like a dog with a toy, eyes keenly focused on the way 007n7’s thighs wobbled. He was taking his time, finger slowly easing into 007n7’s cunt while he trembled with the effort to keep still and quiet. Noli tutted at him, and he bit back a whimper.
“Stop that, darling. This isn’t a test, you don’t need to be so nervous.”
He smoothed a hand over 007n7’s jaw, cupping his face sweetly, and made him meet his eyes. 007n7 wanted to look away- he was older now, fatter and uglier, this had to be a pity fuck, just something for nostalgia’s sake- but Noli wouldn’t let him. He held his jaw in place until he finally moved his eyes to meet Noli’s unblinking gaze.
A sweet, wicked grin curved across Noli’s face, and the hand on his jaw slid upwards to rest against his horns. 007n7 sucked in a sharp breath.
“Your mind isn’t doing you any favors, dear. You won’t mind if I turn it off for a little while, will you?”
Slowly, cautiously, he nodded. Noli smiled again- warm and genuine, though no less cruel. 007n7 couldn’t imagine any smile more comforting.
“Good. You’re doing perfectly for me, Sev. Just like you always do.”
His claw moved slowly, rubbing hard at the base of his horns right where the scales were thin and horribly sensitive, and 007n7 keened. The pressure felt like getting hit with a frying pan. His thoughts screeched to a halt as his brains scrambled in a burst of white light, the sensation almost blinding him as Noli’s clever fingers dug a claw deeper and he seized. Noli laughed as 007n7 writhed, tail thumping the bed hard enough to dent it and an inhuman shriek falling from his gasping mouth.
“Noli- hah- ngh- hhhrgh-”
“What was that, darling?” Noli hummed. 007n7 made an awful needy noise in reply, then moaned shrilly when he dug his claws in further. He felt- he didn’t know how he felt. Thinking itself felt useless. Every time he tried to grasp hold of a thought it slipped past his grip like sand.
Noli’s grip shifted again and he cried out, the knot of heat in his gut so close to snapping-
Then Noli’s hand loosened, fingerpads running softly over his horns as he watched 007n7 gasp and twitch hungrily. His head tilted.
“Did that do the trick?”
007n7 stared at the ceiling with glassy eyes. Then, finally, he murmured weakly-
“How did I do that so much in college..?”
Noli cackled, fingers stilling on his horns. The sensation wasn’t as overwhelming, now- still enough to make him embarrassingly flustered, but not nearly as strong as what they liked to call his ‘factory reset’ back in college. Oh, the misadventures of youth. Where he’d gotten the idea that simulating electrocution was easier than grounding exercises, he didn’t know. His skin still felt like it was buzzing, oversensitivity even worse now, and he suspected that was exactly what Noli had wanted as he smiled down at him.
“I don’t know, Seven. You come up with some strange ideas, even by a deity’s standards.”
007n7 narrowed his eyes petulantly. “It works, doesn't it?”
“Yes, yes, you’re very clever darling. Now lean back.”
He leaned back down, obediently, and was rewarded with Noli’s fingers- two of them, now- sliding slowly into his weeping cunt. There was a bit of resistance, and he winced, more out of embarrassment than any discomfort.
“You weren’t lying.” Noli murmured, and 007n7 went scarlet.
“It’s- it’s been a while.”
“Ten years~” Noli sang, sounding extremely smug.
His fingers moved deeper, curling just enough to make 007n7 twitch before he started scissoring. He was patient, gentle, and he relaxed into his hold, his thoughts still disjointed enough from the blinding sensation of his horns for him to slide easily into letting Noli take the lead.
He whimpered as Noli splayed his fingers a little wider, and he leaned down to kiss at his neck again, smoothing his other hand comfortingly over 007n7’s stomach.
“Just relax, dear. You don’t have to do anything else.”
He made a quiet noise, a soft little trill, and Noli stilled against him. When he spoke again, his voice was oddly thick.
“Seven, you have no idea how much I’ve missed that sound.”
He pressed his cold lips against 007n7’s neck, and he tilted his head upwards in submission before he really thought about it. Noli took the invitation, sliding up to the underside of his jaw, and he whimpered pathetically when he felt the barest brush of teeth against fragile skin. Then again, louder, when Noli curled his long fingers against the sweet spot inside of him.
“You’ll- ah- get sick of it eventually.” He panted out, and Noli hummed against him in a way that made him squirm.
“No, I won’t. I didn’t in college, and I certainly won’t now. I’ll never have enough of you.”
“Who were you calling greedy, again?” 007n7 teased, before a third finger started to press at his entrance and he made a desperate, ugly noise. He pouted up at Noli, who looked incredibly amused. Bastard.
“That’s cheating.”
“Well, if you can still talk back to me, then I figure I’m not going fast enough.”
“In fact…” He purred, and twisted his fingers. 007n7 gasped out a shaky moan as he pressed against his walls, clenching uselessly around him. “...If you can still talk at all, then I have work to do.”
...That probably shouldn’t have made 007n7 get as wet as he did, but he couldn’t help it. His thoughts were a constant burden. Always spiraling into disaster at the slightest nudge, isolating the worst case scenario and playing it over and over and over again until he felt sick with nerves. All he wanted to do was not think anymore. Just for a little while.
He angled his hips up, tail coiling around Noli’s thigh, and tried to push all of that feverish want into his eyes as he stared pitifully up at Noli.
“Noli, please.” He breathed, almost looking away in shame. It was humiliating, how badly he needed this. He’d had the hormones of a young demon to blame for his… errant behaviour in college. But he was older, now, far past his prime and yet he was still acting like a mutt in heat.
Noli’s scent spiked sharply and something in his chest settled. He couldn’t be faking that. Noli wanted this as badly as he did, and the reassurance made him trill again quietly as Noli readied a fourth finger.
“Shh, that’s it. You’re doing perfectly.” Noli’s voice was tight with hunger, but he was still forcing himself to be careful, opening 007n7 up painstakingly slowly. His cunt clenched around his fingers, sopping wet and coated in enough slick he wondered for a moment if 007n7 was nearing a heat. The thought almost made Noli dizzy. If he was this soft and pliant, without any heat affecting him, what would he be like in it?
007n7’s eyes were unfocused, little pleading whimpers falling from his mouth at every twitch of Noli’s fingers.
“Please, Noli, that’s enough. I- I need you.”
His voice was dangerously close to a whine and he winced, but Noli’s scent thickened anyway. He didn’t understand why seeing some washed-up hacker writhe and mewl was so tempting to him, but he wasn’t going to question it, not when Noli’s hands finally went to open his cloak.
His muscles felt almost too weak and heavy to move, slack with submission. He fought to shift his hips higher anyway, begging wordlessly and staring with hopelessly dilated eyes, black pupils swallowing the dark reddish-brown of his iris.
Oh, sweet Telamon.
He’d- not forgotten, but vastly misremembered Noli’s dick. It was eerily similar to his tongue, intimidatingly long, thick at the base and tapered at the tip, with a slick oily sheen that was cold to the touch. It writhed, curling closer to his stretched-out pussy like it could sense the warmth, and he keened.
“Noli- oh, god, Noli please-”
He felt achingly empty, tears prickling at the corners of his eyes as he mewled desperately. He needed it now, he didn’t want to be patient anymore, if Noli hadn’t stretched him enough then so be it. His mind felt so hazy he doubted the pain would even register.
He spread his legs wider, and Noli’s hands landed on his inner thighs, petting over the soft flesh while 007n7 squirmed. His dick moved again, and Noli watched it try to curl into his cunt with amused curiosity for a moment before 007n7 whined again, so desperate he felt almost nauseous with want.
“Noli.”
“Yes, dear.” He murmured, then lined himself up to his cunt and started pressing forwards.
The first few inches went in easily, slimmer than Noli’s fingers had been, but the thin tip twisted against his soft walls in a feeling so alien it made him shudder and whine high in his throat. Noli’s hands went to his hips, shifting a little to get used to the new shape of them, and 007n7 almost let out a cry at how achingly familiar it felt.
The middle grew thicker and 007n7 mewled at the start of a stretch, slick seeping from his cunt as it tried to ease its path. Noli was murmuring something under his breath again, too faint to make out- he felt too hazy to try and decipher it, just letting his voice wash over him as Noli slid deeper and 007n7 went limp against him with a breathy sigh.
Noli gave a slow, testing thrust and 007n7 moaned, caught off guard. A grin curved across Noli’s face and his grip on his hips tightened possessively.
“Darling, if you wanted that so badly you should’ve asked.”
“It was- just unexpected. That’s all.” 007n7 stammered out, flushing at how long it took to string the words together. Noli’s smile turned wicked.
“Oh, of course, darling. Then this shouldn’t be a problem, right?”
He pulled back just far enough for the tip of his dick to writhe in the air before sinking back into 007n7’s soaked pussy, a little deeper this time. He bit his tongue to muffle an embarrassing sound and Noli pouted back at him.
“No noises for me? Am I not good enough for them?”
007n7 opened his mouth to protest right as Noli rolled his hips against him, forcing a high-pitched whine out of him before he shut his mouth with a sharp click. Noli hummed happily and did it again, leaning into the motion as 007n7 shook with the effort of keeping himself together.
“Noli-”
The thick base of Noli’s dick stretched him wider with every careful little thrust and 007n7 keened, pussy clenching hard around him.
“Please- ngh- please keep going-”
“You’re much more polite than you used to be.” Noli mused, and 007n7 whimpered as his hands trailed down to grab at his thighs. His head felt fuzzy again, packed with wool, any rational thought overcome by the heat throbbing in his cunt. He tried to buck his hips up, tried to take more of that sweet heavy fullness that was making his brain go hazy, but Noli wouldn’t let him. One of his claws splayed wide over his stomach and kept him pinned as 007n7 whined.
“...And yet, you’re just as greedy.’
He leaned down, pressing his lips to 007n7’s neck and letting the blunt teeth of his skull dig in, too soft to hurt but deep enough to make 007n7 shudder and bare his neck as he tried to press his skin against Noli’s mouth. Every slow thrust made him whimper pitifully, begging with his pupils blown wide and his tail writhing behind him.
“Use your words, darling.”
007n7 stared up at him, eyes half-lidded. He- oh, god, he must have looked a mess. His cunt felt wet and loose, walls clenching around Noli weakly as he slid smoothly into him with an obscene noise. He could already tell he’d smell like Noli's blood-soaked scent for weeks. The thought made a purr rumble weakly in his throat before he cut it off with a strangled whimper.
Noli giggled incredulously, his claws still kneading little circles into 007n7’s hips and thighs.
“That doesn’t count. Come on, I know you haven’t forgotten your manners.”
He pressed himself flush against 007n7, forcing his dick deeper until 007n7 felt it squirm against his cervix as he keened.
He made a punched-out sound as the coil of heat in his gut almost snapped, his claws digging into the bed so hard he heard something rip.
“Noli, please-”
Noli grinned down at him.
“There we go.”
He panted heavily, still trying to roll his hips against Noli's, the heat in his stomach pooling and turning his mind desperate and foggy. He was close, he could feel it, he just needed a little more-
“Pleasepleaseplease-”
He stammered over and over again, chanting it, claws digging into Noli’s cloak as his thrusts grew sloppier. The tell-tale jerkiness sent him into overdrive, clawing feverishly at the bed with his tail thrashing maniacally behind him.
“Sev, I’m-”
Noli hesitated halfway through a thrust like he was debating whether or not to pull out and 007n7 howled, tail coiling tight against his torso and yanking him flush against 007n7’s pussy as he came. He couldn’t think, instincts begging him to milk Noli for all he was worth, almost purring when he heard Noli let out a low groan-
007n7 spasmed weakly as his own orgasm ripped through him, warmth flooding his twitching cunt and making him whine as Noli’s claws sank into his hips hard enough to leave marks. A gush of fluid followed his dick as he pulled out. A pale mix of Noli’s cum and 007n7’s slick- he didn’t have enough mind left to be humiliated by it, tail just flicking as he watched it leak onto the bed.
He was faintly aware of Noli moving, prompting a horridly distressed cry at the thought of him leaving. Immediately, he heard his voice, indistinct but smooth and comforting as his cold fingers brushed the hair back from 007n7’s sweaty forehead.
“Shhh, shhh, I’m not going anywhere.”
There was the buzz of a GUI and 007n7’s ears pricked- he heard Noli type, then an even lower hum that he knew from experience Noli couldn’t hear. It was almost outside his own frequency range too, but not quite- the telltale sound of levitation.
A pillow hovered in front of his face and he stared at it blankly. Noli paused, for a beat, then snorted a fond laugh and moved the pillow beside him.
“You know, when people say they fucked the brains out of someone, they’re usually exaggerating.”
The words filtered right past 007n7’s ears. Another pillow floated idly by him, then a blanket that formed a messy wall. Like…
007n7 suddenly felt like he was about to cry.
Noli continued making the nest, clumsily, pausing every now and then to hem and haw before shifting things around. At some point, he’d started summoning blankets from God-knows-where- they were soft and warm, but they didn’t smell like anything at all. 007n7 vowed to fix that as soon as possible.
Another blanket pressed against his side, a makeshift barrier that soothed something in the corner of his brain that wasn’t human. He trilled, and Noli looked over quickly. He almost looked nervous. It was such a vanishingly rare expression on him that 007n7 blinked in shock.
“...Passable?”
In liu of an answer, he shuffled sideways to leave a space open, coiling his tail invitingly until Noli took the hint. He clambered onto the nest, uncharacteristic timidness robbing him of his usual grace. 007n7 wasted no time in pouncing on him.
“FUCK- Oh. Ohhhh.”
Noli trailed off as 007n7 curled into him, burying his face against his chest and rubbing the corner of his jaw against him like a cat. His tail coiled around Noli’s leg, drawing tight, and Noli’s spluttering laugh was sharp with relief.
“...That means I did it okay, right?”
His arms settled around 007n7, one hand resting on the nape of his neck and absentmindedly petting his hair as the beginnings of a shaky purr started in 007n7’s throat.
“You’re not drunk, or in heat, or mortally wounded, and you’re cuddling me? Darling, you really have changed.”
His tone was adoring. 007n7 made a low, content sound and chanced licking the underside of his jaw, tasting the sweet scent of fondness. Noli seemed to buffer for a second before breaking into loud, obnoxious giggling.
“Oh, Admins, I always thought that was just a kink thing! Do demons actually lick eachother?”
“Mmh. Sometimes.” 007n7 replied blearily, and Noli cackled harder.
“Oh, that’s hysterical. You really are just cats with horns. What do I taste like, kitty? Good?”
The old petname made his heart sing. Emboldened, 007n7 shuffled closer, shame forgotten in the afterglow as he ran his forked tongue carefully against Noli’s neck. He tasted like he smelled. Rich and metallic, a flavor that would probably be unpleasant to anyone who wasn’t descended from carnivores. It was sweeter than usual, though. He didn’t have a nose- or a tongue- as good as a full-blooded demon, but he was pretty sure that sweet note was what love tasted like.
…He decided not to say that. Even with the soft fuzziness of post-orgasm bliss washing over him, some things were too sappy to speak out loud.
“Tasty.” He mumbled instead, and Noli gave him a radiant grin. He looked so genuinely proud of himself that 007n7 had to snort out a laugh.
“Well, if I die, then you get to eat my body. Isn’t that what cats do?”
007n7 made a distinctly pleased noise and Noli cackled again. He nosed against his neck, purr building in his throat again, feeling so wonderfully limp he thought he might melt into the bed.
“Hmm. You sound a little too happy, darling. Should I be worried about giving you unrestricted access to my neck?”
“Mmnooo…” 007n7 slurred out, tongue darting out to lick at him sneakily.
“Foolish thing. If you wanted a piece of me you would only have to ask.”
007n7’s ears pricked and Noli hummed again, claws digging into his scalp with that perfect amount of pressure that made his eyelids droop. He felt so tired. The ever-present tightness in his chest, that little high-pitched shriek in the back of his mind that screamed that he wasn’t safe, had dropped away. Noli would keep watch over him. The deity had no need for sleep, and he wouldn’t leave him. The thought soothed him into unconsciousness.
“Sleep well, darling.” Noli murmured, but he already knew 007n7 wouldn’t hear it. His face had gone slack, eyes slipping shut and tail going limp where it had curled around Noli’s leg. He was beautiful. That child had softened him, smoothing out the jagged edges of his old ego more efficiently than anything Noli had ever tried.
He had always trusted Noli in college. It was written in every little trust fall, every moment where 007n7 struck without a guard, already assuming that Noli would be covering his weak points. But this was something different. This was a softer, sweeter kind of trust, his limbs loose with exhaustion like he’d shed years-old worries. It was intoxicating. Noli knew he was a terrible, terrible thing. But 007n7 fell asleep with his face turned towards him like he still saw Noli as his protector.
He sat back, and kept watch as the evening fell.