[He can't help but lick his lips, feeling arousal starting to burn more emphatically as Adrian gets further in undressing him; the skim of his fingertips raises goosebumps on his skin, and this was such a very, very good idea, holy fuck.
Here and there, more words and phrases are revealed. In the crook of his left elbow, A KISS ON THE FOREHEAD. On the right bicep, a smiling face with tiny fangs. On his back, between the shoulderblades, Star has painstakingly lettered SUKI DA, and in the hollow of the small of his back, the character 竜.]
...I'll just tell you right now, there's another "bite here" on my ass. Y'know, if you were wondering.
[There's probably not, given the way he's started to grin like an asshole.]
Look at you, being such a rules bastard all of a sudden. Greedy.
[But he reaches for Adrian's chin and catches it in his hand, just the way he likes it, and guides him to tip his face down to make it easier to kiss his forehead. He lingers there, the kiss fonder than a mere brush of lips; he leans into it gently, like placing a blessing.]
[Something as simple as a forehead kiss shouldn't make him melt so, but he leans into it, closing his eyes.
Honestly, he does feel blessed right now. Strange for a vampire to think.]
Oh no, how terrible.
[He reaches for the front of Jotaro's trousers, slowly undoing his belt. He tugs down just past his ass, and goes to explore his hips and from behind.]
[Tragically, Adrian does not find anything particularly fun like lacy panties or a thong hiding beneath Jotaro's pants — maybe some other time when he's feeling a little more adventurous. He does, however, uncover a pair of neat black boxer briefs, and — there, glinting on the inside of his thigh, something metallic silver in color, held there by small strips of tape.]
Mm. Star, go.
[At his word, Star appears and zips off in the direction of the bedroom, disappearing according to some unheard command, but without returning.]
The hell did you think, this was all a big lead-up to "your present is my dick"?
[He hisses pleasantly, though, at the feeling of Adrian's hand running up the inside of his thigh, trying to hold still and not do something patently embarrassing like bucking his hips on reflex.
The object, once freed, proves to be a key; as Adrian frees it, Star reappears, tossing something small and square to Jotaro, which he catches one-handed.]
It's...to the front door. This front door. So you don't have to knock anymore. Because...there'll never be a time that I don't want you here with me.
[Adrian holds the key for a moment, startled by the gift but grateful nonetheless. It's what Jotaro says that brings tears to his eyes.
There's never be a time that I don't want you here with me.
His throat tightens and though he is... very much into the undressing, this is what grips his heart the most. Adrian rubs his eyes, convincing himself to hold back, but clutches the key like a lifeline.]
[What a time to be sentimental, shirtless and with his pants hanging around his knees, but he doesn't give a single damn about any of it because right now it's all about the look on Adrian's face, the sweet wonder in his eyes.
Quietly, he presses the black velvet box in his hand into Adrian's.]
This one isn't for your birthday. It's, uh. We talked about — it's your courting token.
[It's unmistakably a jewelry box sized for a ring. And there is, indeed, a ring inside it.]
...Had to hold your hand a lot these past few months, to make sure I got the sizing right.
[It's like his breath is stolen away. He stares at the box, dumbfounded for a moment, but slowly opens it.
The ring is beautiful. How intricate and beautifully decorated; he's never seen a ring quite like this one before. Adrian is speechless for a moment, then holds up his hand.]
Will you put it on for me...?
[Sure Jotaro is awkwardly undressed but he genuinely does not give a fuck.]
[There's a reason Star is here right now and it's so that, if he drops this ring like a complete asshole, he can stop time and mulligan it to save face.
He takes the box back, drawing the ring out and fitting it against Adrian's fingertip before slowly sliding it on, taking his time. He's confident it's going to be the right fit, after everything, but he still won't know for sure until it's seated properly behind his knuckle.]
I. I just, I really liked the blue. No deep meaning or anything, just. I thought it was a pretty blue.
[He finishes with the ring, then lifts Adrian's hand to his mouth and kisses the knuckles.]
I wanted to see you wearing it. Thought it would look good, y'know, on your finger.
[Hardly the most romantic of words, but honestly he doesn't mind how he fumbles verbally. Jotaro's actions speak enough for him, to make it clear how he feels. Ring on his finger and key in hand, Adrian is leaning in, cupping Jotaro's face, and kissing him thoroughly. It's slow and tender, wanting to make his gratitude known as much as possible.]
It's wonderful. You're wonderful.
[He pulls Jotaro into an embrace, kissing his cheekbone, up to his temple.]
[Now, at last, with his surprises spent, he's free to settle comfortably in Adrian's arms and follow the cadence of his kisses, reaching behind him to card his fingers through his hair. It's all worth it, now; the notebook full of schemes, the planning and coordinating and perfecting. It's all worth it because Adrian is happy on the day when he deserves it most, and he's warm and close and perfect in his sweet joy.]
[Actually, he would pay 200,000¥ all over again to replace them even if Adrian did rip them, and it'd probably be worth it to see his boyfriend that worked up and eager, but — no, it's better this way, and he lifts one leg at a time to help step out of the trouser legs.
As he does, he rests a hand on the top of Adrian's head to help keep himself balanced, raking his fingers through his golden hair as he does so.]
[But he turns around obediently, his range of motion much less inhibited now that his trousers are off and he's standing in only his boxer briefs and his socks.
Star zips off again, and when he returns, he's holding the purple pen in his hand, offering it to Adrian.]
[But since he isn't hearing Jotaro asking him to stop, then he's definitely going to. Taking the pen from Star, he places a hand on the Stand's arm and leans up to kiss his cheek before he's patting Jotaro's hip, signalling he's going to write it down shortly. He pulls down his briefs enough so that his ass is out, making for a fine canvas.
So in very fine cursive, he writes bite me, admiring his handiwork with a grin.]
There we are.
[Leaning in, he nips at his hip, then sinks his fangs into his ass with a muffled laugh.]
[So. As it turns out, there's a big difference between vampire teeth in one's neck and vampire teeth right in the soft curve of one's posterior, and the former is the kind of sting that he can just sort of absorb and coast through, but the latter has him letting out a strangled keen and shaking all over as he casts desperately for something to hold on to.
Finding nothing, he simply shoves his hand into his mouth instead, biting down on the knuckle as his hips jerk, but he tries his damnedest not to squirm.]
F-Fuck, I felt that go in...
[He rubs his hand over the lower half of his face, trying to compose himself.]
Did you write on it in calligraphy, I felt the pen do a lot of loops.
[The instant Adrian's arms are around him, though, he relaxes back against him, letting himself be held. And since, as it happens, they're exactly the same height, that also puts him in a nice position to lightly grind his ass backwards against Adrian, seeking to tease.]
Bedroom's the last thing Star and I did.
[And did they ever; behind the closed bedroom door lies a freshly-cleaned bedroom free of clutter, a mattress strewn with red rose petals, and a nearby table set up to hold a box of chocolate-covered strawberries, a bottle of champagne, and an unlit vanilla candle.]
[The tease works, and he nuzzles close as he can, as if he wasn't already flush against Jotaro. He lets out a soft growl against his ear, rolling his hips once against Jotaro's bare ass.
Bedroom. Of course.]
Well then. Shall we?
[He pulls away, but takes Jotaro's hand so they can enter it. What he sees is more than he would have expected. Even just the bedroom alone, being with Jotaro -- that'd have been enough. But he's decorated it, prepared the evening beautifully.
Ah. How many times will he be close to tears tonight, he wonders? Adrian ducks his head, smiling, squeezing Jotaro's hand.]
You've given me so much, Jojo. [His voice is soft.] I wonder how I could ever compare to give you anything.
[He turns to face him, reaching to run his fingertips feather-light along the curve of Adrian's jaw. His voice, when he speaks, is gentle and solemn.]
I would be...so fucked up without you. I think about — how it felt, how I felt, when I first got here. Couldn't sleep, couldn't breathe, talking to ghosts...
All this is just...my shot at coming close to making you as happy as you make me.
[He leans in, kissing his cheek with fondness.]
Besides, it was kinda fun planning it all. Thinking about seeing your face when I showed you. Star and I had a great time.
Not to mention, ice cream. That would've been a huge loss.
[Even now, it's hard to think about. Adrian, dead to the world, asleep in his coffin and just waiting to waste away and die...and everything they both would've missed out on, if they'd missed each other, if things hadn't played out the way they had.
A little damp-eyed himself, he runs his hands down to the fastenings of Adrian's shirt, hovering carefully over them.]
Let me get you ready for bed?
[Of course he's a little nervous. But he wants this, too. They both do.]
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Here and there, more words and phrases are revealed. In the crook of his left elbow, A KISS ON THE FOREHEAD. On the right bicep, a smiling face with tiny fangs. On his back, between the shoulderblades, Star has painstakingly lettered SUKI DA, and in the hollow of the small of his back, the character 竜.]
...I'll just tell you right now, there's another "bite here" on my ass. Y'know, if you were wondering.
[There's probably not, given the way he's started to grin like an asshole.]
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[The admission of what's on Jotaro's rear makes Adrian choke out a laugh and he nips at Jotaro's shoulder as a result, chuckling against him.]
Well, I wasn't until now. For now, you owe me a kiss on my forehead. Then I'll tend to you.
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[But he reaches for Adrian's chin and catches it in his hand, just the way he likes it, and guides him to tip his face down to make it easier to kiss his forehead. He lingers there, the kiss fonder than a mere brush of lips; he leans into it gently, like placing a blessing.]
Running out of places to look, too.
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Honestly, he does feel blessed right now. Strange for a vampire to think.]
Oh no, how terrible.
[He reaches for the front of Jotaro's trousers, slowly undoing his belt. He tugs down just past his ass, and goes to explore his hips and from behind.]
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Mm. Star, go.
[At his word, Star appears and zips off in the direction of the bedroom, disappearing according to some unheard command, but without returning.]
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Oh. Is there... an actual present here?
[Adrian honestly can't help but be curious as he kneels down, petting his hand up Jotaro's leg to find what the hell is taped to his leg.]
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[He hisses pleasantly, though, at the feeling of Adrian's hand running up the inside of his thigh, trying to hold still and not do something patently embarrassing like bucking his hips on reflex.
The object, once freed, proves to be a key; as Adrian frees it, Star reappears, tossing something small and square to Jotaro, which he catches one-handed.]
It's...to the front door. This front door. So you don't have to knock anymore. Because...there'll never be a time that I don't want you here with me.
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[Adrian holds the key for a moment, startled by the gift but grateful nonetheless. It's what Jotaro says that brings tears to his eyes.
There's never be a time that I don't want you here with me.
His throat tightens and though he is... very much into the undressing, this is what grips his heart the most. Adrian rubs his eyes, convincing himself to hold back, but clutches the key like a lifeline.]
Thank you. This is a wonderful gift. Truly.
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[What a time to be sentimental, shirtless and with his pants hanging around his knees, but he doesn't give a single damn about any of it because right now it's all about the look on Adrian's face, the sweet wonder in his eyes.
Quietly, he presses the black velvet box in his hand into Adrian's.]
This one isn't for your birthday. It's, uh. We talked about — it's your courting token.
[It's unmistakably a jewelry box sized for a ring. And there is, indeed, a ring inside it.]
...Had to hold your hand a lot these past few months, to make sure I got the sizing right.
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The ring is beautiful. How intricate and beautifully decorated; he's never seen a ring quite like this one before. Adrian is speechless for a moment, then holds up his hand.]
Will you put it on for me...?
[Sure Jotaro is awkwardly undressed but he genuinely does not give a fuck.]
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[There's a reason Star is here right now and it's so that, if he drops this ring like a complete asshole, he can stop time and mulligan it to save face.
He takes the box back, drawing the ring out and fitting it against Adrian's fingertip before slowly sliding it on, taking his time. He's confident it's going to be the right fit, after everything, but he still won't know for sure until it's seated properly behind his knuckle.]
I. I just, I really liked the blue. No deep meaning or anything, just. I thought it was a pretty blue.
[He finishes with the ring, then lifts Adrian's hand to his mouth and kisses the knuckles.]
I wanted to see you wearing it. Thought it would look good, y'know, on your finger.
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It's wonderful. You're wonderful.
[He pulls Jotaro into an embrace, kissing his cheekbone, up to his temple.]
And to think, I've yet to finish unwrapping you.
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[Now, at last, with his surprises spent, he's free to settle comfortably in Adrian's arms and follow the cadence of his kisses, reaching behind him to card his fingers through his hair. It's all worth it, now; the notebook full of schemes, the planning and coordinating and perfecting. It's all worth it because Adrian is happy on the day when he deserves it most, and he's warm and close and perfect in his sweet joy.]
I'm yours. And I want you so much...
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[Adrian laughs softly, leaning against Jotaro a bit and nuzzling against him.]
Rude of me to keep you waiting. Shall I finish this now?
[Another kiss to Jotaro's brow, and he's kneeling down to finish undressing him, pulling his trousers down.]
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[Actually, he would pay 200,000¥ all over again to replace them even if Adrian did rip them, and it'd probably be worth it to see his boyfriend that worked up and eager, but — no, it's better this way, and he lifts one leg at a time to help step out of the trouser legs.
As he does, he rests a hand on the top of Adrian's head to help keep himself balanced, raking his fingers through his golden hair as he does so.]
What've you got in mind for what's next?
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So maybe turn around for me?
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[But he turns around obediently, his range of motion much less inhibited now that his trousers are off and he's standing in only his boxer briefs and his socks.
Star zips off again, and when he returns, he's holding the purple pen in his hand, offering it to Adrian.]
Here.
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[But since he isn't hearing Jotaro asking him to stop, then he's definitely going to. Taking the pen from Star, he places a hand on the Stand's arm and leans up to kiss his cheek before he's patting Jotaro's hip, signalling he's going to write it down shortly. He pulls down his briefs enough so that his ass is out, making for a fine canvas.
So in very fine cursive, he writes bite me, admiring his handiwork with a grin.]
There we are.
[Leaning in, he nips at his hip, then sinks his fangs into his ass with a muffled laugh.]
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[So. As it turns out, there's a big difference between vampire teeth in one's neck and vampire teeth right in the soft curve of one's posterior, and the former is the kind of sting that he can just sort of absorb and coast through, but the latter has him letting out a strangled keen and shaking all over as he casts desperately for something to hold on to.
Finding nothing, he simply shoves his hand into his mouth instead, biting down on the knuckle as his hips jerk, but he tries his damnedest not to squirm.]
F-Fuck, I felt that go in...
[He rubs his hand over the lower half of his face, trying to compose himself.]
No one's gonna see that one but you...
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What delightful sounds you just made for me.
[He stands, licking his lips. His arms wrap around Jotaro so that he's pressing up from behind, nuzzling his throat.]
I think I've finished unwrapping you. What do I get next?
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[The instant Adrian's arms are around him, though, he relaxes back against him, letting himself be held. And since, as it happens, they're exactly the same height, that also puts him in a nice position to lightly grind his ass backwards against Adrian, seeking to tease.]
Bedroom's the last thing Star and I did.
[And did they ever; behind the closed bedroom door lies a freshly-cleaned bedroom free of clutter, a mattress strewn with red rose petals, and a nearby table set up to hold a box of chocolate-covered strawberries, a bottle of champagne, and an unlit vanilla candle.]
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Bedroom. Of course.]
Well then. Shall we?
[He pulls away, but takes Jotaro's hand so they can enter it. What he sees is more than he would have expected. Even just the bedroom alone, being with Jotaro -- that'd have been enough. But he's decorated it, prepared the evening beautifully.
Ah. How many times will he be close to tears tonight, he wonders? Adrian ducks his head, smiling, squeezing Jotaro's hand.]
You've given me so much, Jojo. [His voice is soft.] I wonder how I could ever compare to give you anything.
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[He turns to face him, reaching to run his fingertips feather-light along the curve of Adrian's jaw. His voice, when he speaks, is gentle and solemn.]
I would be...so fucked up without you. I think about — how it felt, how I felt, when I first got here. Couldn't sleep, couldn't breathe, talking to ghosts...
All this is just...my shot at coming close to making you as happy as you make me.
[He leans in, kissing his cheek with fondness.]
Besides, it was kinda fun planning it all. Thinking about seeing your face when I showed you. Star and I had a great time.
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[Adrian leans his head slightly into the hand against his jaw.]
Not just your gifts, but your company.
[He kisses Jotaro's brow.]
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[Even now, it's hard to think about. Adrian, dead to the world, asleep in his coffin and just waiting to waste away and die...and everything they both would've missed out on, if they'd missed each other, if things hadn't played out the way they had.
A little damp-eyed himself, he runs his hands down to the fastenings of Adrian's shirt, hovering carefully over them.]
Let me get you ready for bed?
[Of course he's a little nervous. But he wants this, too. They both do.]
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i specifically wrote a cursed comment because it's #666
this is an attack on me i used all of my sexyfaces on you and this is my reward?!
yare yare you mean the chaos emeralds?
ok i might deserve that