[. . . and with that, Mars drags his lips towards Fox's, pressing his mouth firmly against the other thief's in a heady kiss. it's both meant to cut off those loud cries (in case anyone else from Heart is home) and. . . well]
[just because he wants to kiss Fox for being Fox. is that enough. . .?]
[. . .]
[the part of him that had reservations about this is completely gone now. all that's left is instinct and what Mars has always wanted deep in his heart. and for once in his entire tenure in Imeeji, he is going to take it]
at this point all nine of fox's tails have emerged and are gently thumping against the mattress, and occasionally tickling mars's hand if it strays near to his hip (or butt). he's thoroughly exhausted, pleasantly sore, sweaty, and perfectly content to bask with mars in his arms. one hand gently cards through his hair and runs his claws (gently) down his neck and the backs of his shoulders, casually touchy and affectionate]
[if there's one thing Fox would've acquired from this encounter (other than the fact that Mars is strangely confident in bed), it's that Mars is also a cuddler. that fact may contrast sharply with his otherwise prickly demeanor, but. . . well. hasn't his reputation as a huge dick already been ruined??]
[a light purr rumbles in Mars's throat as fingers card through his hair, as claws rake gently down his neck and back. he lets out a breathless sigh and curls even closer to Fox (if possible), face buried soundly against his chest]
[curls up along his side and rests his chin on mars's shoulder]
I merely did not expect you to be so... domineering. I thought it would be easy to undo you with my mouth and my hands, but you had me begging for you before I even realized it.
[a pleased purr, and Mars draws his hand across Fox's side, allowing it to come to rest at his hip. he tilts his head up a bit, giving Fox more access to both his jaw and neck, should he choose to take advantage of it]
[oh he absolutely will. fox shifts so he's partially laying on top of mars, lips moving along his neck to the spot right beneath mars's ear, pressing a hot, open-mouthed kiss there before placing another one lower, and another one below that, covering as much ground with his mouth as he possibly can]
but he's going to take his time doting on mars, not pushing for escalation just yet, though his mouth and his fingers are hot as they explore mars's neck and chest, leaving a few nips here and there, claws scratching gently where fox knows mars is sensitive]
[it's less frenzied than it was earlier, but-- Mars kind of likes that, if he is being honest with himself. the content purr continues to rumble in his throat as his hand trails down Fox's spine, to the small of his back and then up again. every so often the purr is interrupted by a sharp gasp with kisses that brush across the sensitive patches on his neck, with claws scratching lightly across his chest]
[his hand eventually buries itself in the hair at the nape of Fox's neck, fingers curling to grasp at whatever locks he can, his grip tight but encouraging]
[it's then that fox's kisses grow hotter, rougher, one of his tails curling around mars's wrist while he works on leaving a bright and obvious hickey on his neck.
he doesn't let up until he's certain he's left a very visible mark, licking his lips as he looms over mars, eyes sharp and drinking him all in]
[Mars lets out a disappointed noise when Fox eventually stops, and he peers up at the other thief from underneath tousled bangs, one eye still gently shut]
[he'd shove a hand in Fox's face, but. . . the moment is far too intimate for that. so instead he just cards a hand through Fox's hair, taking his time to admire the strands]
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I-I remember. I loved the way you looked at me... please don't stop...!
[tangles his fingers in mars's hair and pulls him into a messy, hungry kiss, shaking from how much he wants mars to watch him, touch him]
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[. . . and with that, Mars drags his lips towards Fox's, pressing his mouth firmly against the other thief's in a heady kiss. it's both meant to cut off those loud cries (in case anyone else from Heart is home) and. . . well]
[just because he wants to kiss Fox for being Fox. is that enough. . .?]
[. . .]
[the part of him that had reservations about this is completely gone now. all that's left is instinct and what Mars has always wanted deep in his heart. and for once in his entire tenure in Imeeji, he is going to take it]
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[SOME NON-DISCERNIBLE TIME LATER]
[AFTER MANY LEWD ACTIVITIES TAKE PLACE]
[. . . Mars is gonna be left sprawled out on his bed, content and satisfied as he presses himself against Fox's side to bask in the afterglow]
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at this point all nine of fox's tails have emerged and are gently thumping against the mattress, and occasionally tickling mars's hand if it strays near to his hip (or butt). he's thoroughly exhausted, pleasantly sore, sweaty, and perfectly content to bask with mars in his arms. one hand gently cards through his hair and runs his claws (gently) down his neck and the backs of his shoulders, casually touchy and affectionate]
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[a light purr rumbles in Mars's throat as fingers card through his hair, as claws rake gently down his neck and back. he lets out a breathless sigh and curls even closer to Fox (if possible), face buried soundly against his chest]
[. . .]
[he mutters something inaudible]
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Hmm?
[he didn't quite catch that, claws scratching at the back of mars's neck]
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I said thanks.
. . . for— getting it.
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No matter what, you are still someone I cherish and adore. You know that, yes?
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[shifts to prop himself up on one elbow, huffing a little]
Mmm.
Yeah.
You too.
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My expectations of you have not changed. Well... perhaps my estimation of you, but only in regards to your sexual prowess.
[is that a good thing or a bad thing]
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[HUFFS A LAUGH. . . then flops onto his back, arm draped over his eyes]
What, did you think I was some kind of blushing virgin?
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I merely did not expect you to be so... domineering. I thought it would be easy to undo you with my mouth and my hands, but you had me begging for you before I even realized it.
[:3c fox walks his fingers up mars's chest]
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Yeah?
[AND A LITTLE SMUG]
That's the way I like it.
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I shall take a mental note.
[leans in and playfully nips mars's jawline]
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[. . . but Mars, as sated as he is, did tell Fox to take as much as he could handle tonight, so. . .]
[he's just. going to run his hands lightly across the backs of Fox's shoulder blades, silently encouraging him to dote on Mars as much as he wants to]
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but he's going to take his time doting on mars, not pushing for escalation just yet, though his mouth and his fingers are hot as they explore mars's neck and chest, leaving a few nips here and there, claws scratching gently where fox knows mars is sensitive]
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[his hand eventually buries itself in the hair at the nape of Fox's neck, fingers curling to grasp at whatever locks he can, his grip tight but encouraging]
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he doesn't let up until he's certain he's left a very visible mark, licking his lips as he looms over mars, eyes sharp and drinking him all in]
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[spoilers: he isn't]
[Mars lets out a disappointed noise when Fox eventually stops, and he peers up at the other thief from underneath tousled bangs, one eye still gently shut]
. . . hmmm?
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You are... so beautiful. I could admire you like this for days on end.
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[he'd shove a hand in Fox's face, but. . . the moment is far too intimate for that. so instead he just cards a hand through Fox's hair, taking his time to admire the strands]
You're impossible.
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Not too much for you to take, surely?
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Absolutely not.
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