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I'm mot cute.

[Reflex!]

[But he instantly reaches out to pull Klaus into a hug.]

I like you fussing over me. I am just not used to anyone caring if I get hurt for non-political reasons.

If you send me a poop emoji, I will want to come running to prevent you getting too hurt, or pick you up afterwards.

I will do my best to keep myself safe, because I don't want you to be sad. If things go wrong, I will send a General to look after you. You may not like it, but this is a rule in my lands. I parted with one of my best to make him a brother-in-law: Katsuie, so he could look after Oichi somewhere I cannot reach. He is the closest I have to trusting someone. It is not that I didn't consider you while playing Siffleur's game, but I thought both that I could win, learn even if I lost, and be back before you could hurt much. This is not good thinking, I'm sorry.

[Kisses Klaus' forehead!]

Peace is still something I don't understand. So I will need you to guide me through it. I will send you the dove emoji when I am lost, and cannot navigate my way out of my warrior instincts. This way you can try to prevent me from dying too.

Weapons aren't always only for war. I do not say this for you. You are zen. But everyone else. Knives are used in food production. And guns in hunting, or for fun like fireworks. Sometimes even a sword duel is just another form of communication, like dancing.

I love you as you are. Nothing you do can change that. I want to protect your freedom. So that you can do reckless things, and feel secure knowing I will be there to pick you up off the floor. Understood?

You're so cute. Cutest of all the people.

[He's anticipating the teeth, so the hug makes him laugh.]

I do really like you, so I'm gonna worry a little. Like how you worry about me. [Light boop of Nobunaga's nose. That's right. Nobunaga's not the only one that can bop people on the nose.]

I'll allow you to come get me afterwards. And probably you can try to prevent me getting too hurt. Cause I know you'd be super worried about it. You can carry me to get my wounds fixed. And I'll tell you how absolutely handsome and strong you are.

[They snuggle in a little closer.] Yes. I know. I...can deal with that. But if you get hurt, I wanna come get you, too. Sometimes. Even if I'm not that strong. And I want kiss all your injuries. But like maybe after they're cleaned up.

[Klaus nods at the words.] I will. But you have to listen to me when I say something. Okay? And don't like get more intense cause...demon rules.

Yeah. I get it. I do. I love you, too. And I'll try to be more understanding of things from your end, okay? [A beat] Wanna just cuddle under the covers for a bit?

You're silly.

[A small deep laugh about carrying Klaus and being praised.] All right, I like this plan very much.

You're plenty strong.

I will listen. I always listen. I may get intense, but only in words. This is how you will know I am listening, my actions will reflect my broader plans.

[Quietly snuggles, trying to fight being shy!]

I love you too. I like when you are strong like this for me. No one's ever done that before either. Even though you don't like having to be the strong one, I am grateful. It is very sexy. [Chu!]

Duh.

I knew you would! [Because who doesn’t actually like praise? A liar, that’s who!!! Oh. Also him sometimes when he’s feeling weird. But they are always fine with compliments about their looks. That’s never gonna change.]

I don’t even lift. [This is a joke he doesn’t actually expect Nobunaga to get.]

Okay. Good.

[Now it’s their turn to blush. Ugggghhhh] It’s not that I don’t like it. I like that I can do things for you that no one else does. And that I can make things better for you. I don’t hate it. I just…I dunno. Like…I’m just insecure about stuff and I worry I’m just…not good at it and that I’m…you know. The voice in my head you’re always complaining about.

That's okay. I don't lift either. Just you. And that's cheating because you levitate.

[Guh! So cute!!! He will die of cuteness! The ultimate technique!]

[A gentle kiss!] Then I will crush it ruthlessly! With kisses. [MORE kisses!]

I can just be dead weight if you really want. No help at all.

[The kisses make them happy and they pull him closer.] I love you. I want you to never forget that.

Nah, I like you like this. If my arms start losing tone, I'll figure something out. Maybe go do some lifting with Teyrey.

I love you too. I don't want to forget either. I want to go back in time and tell myself that everything is worth it. So long as I keep moving forward I'll get to meet you.

You could lift me up by my ass. Call it butt curls. [Definitely too much mischief in this one person.] By which, I mean, your hands would be on my ass and I'd probably be facing you, so you could just give me a kiss as you lifted me up. That's reasonable, right?

[There it is. The long stare that is Klaus being hit by something so adorably romantic that they do not know how to react to it. Except to stare into space. How do you even react to that?]

Absolutely.

[Grabs Klaus' butt now and kisses!]

[Klaus makes a small noise, moving to roll on top of Nobunaga and straddling his hips.] Definitely a good work out. I’m a genius.

[Whines a little, but kisses!] Aren't you getting the most workout like this?

[Just a little nip at his lower lip.] Is that a complaint? Do you want me to get off? [This may be an unfair question in an unfair situation, buuuut...instead of helping the situation, they are gonna take Nobunaga's hands in theirs, lace their fingers and ever so slightly pin them to the bed again. Only this is a lot less emotionally sad vibes now as opposed to earlier.] Cause...I can.

[They levitate just enough to not be directly on top of Nobunaga, but not too far up that he can't easily pull them back down. He's also putting more pressure on their hands while he does this. Just seeing what happens.]

[A low growl at the nip, hungering after Klaus to get more of them.] No I --

[Ahahaha oh.] Yeah, I want you to come on me.

[THIS is why Klaus is his favorite. THIS RIGHT HERE okay.]

[Nobunaga just has his total gremlin face, and loops his legs around Klaus' legs so they can't float away, and smacks their ass!]

[Klaus smirks at the words and the legs looped around their own.] Oh yeah? I guess I might have to let you go, hrm?

[A pause, consideration] Guess how much I let go depends on if you want to be the one to touch me or just watch.

[Whines!] I don't want to just watch! I want to touch and taste too! [POUT.]

[He’s so cute when he’s whining. But okay. Klaus will let one hand go. They’ll decide if it stays let go, though.]

You’re so cute when you’re like this. [Nbd. Just fighting words]

You have an unquenchable thirst to be bitten, don't you?

Mmm. You also have an unquenchable thirst for biting, so... [There's a smile at that and he lowers down to steal a kiss, once again nipping at his lower lip again.] And you don't seem to mind when I do it either, but I haven't tried anything really. [Their lips are still mostly touching at this point.]

Did you want me to? [He moves his mouth to where Nobunaga's neck and shoulder meet, pressing a kiss there for now]

Yeah, I do. [He laughs and gently nips at Klaus right back, and then laughs more, lacing his fingers through Klaus hair.] Yeah, definitely. Go for it. Mark me up Babe. Make me yours too.

[That is weirdly sexier than it has any right to be. They still for a moment before biting the spot hard just to do it. It's not as hot as being bitten, but...the concept of marking him...to make him his. That's so hot. So just to prove a point, they are going to give Nobunaga a hickey a little further up his neck.] Whether or not anyone can see it on your skin, you're already mine.

[Are they letting their free hand run down Nobunaga's chest, stopping at his stomach? Yeah. Pretty much.]

[Nobunaga growls at the bite, whines at the hickey, and squirms at the hands trying to raise himself up higher and get the hand somewhere lower.]

I am... you dare tease the Demon King? [Unfortunately, his voice sounds petulant even to his own ears!] You should know I'm not to be toyed with. [He says that but the kisses he gives Klaus back are tender and longing, belying his threatening initial intent.]

[There’s a smirk at all of this.] I’m very daring. And you like it. [And they do let their hand move a little lower as they kiss. His fingers stop just short before he pauses, looking up at Nobunaga for the briefest of moments. Yeah, it’s worth it.]

[He moves his hand away just to grab Nobunaga’s free hand only to trap it back with his other hand. One on top of the other. Once that’s done and he’s put his weight on his boyfriend’s hands again, he puts his hand back.] Don’t worry. You can have your hands back in a minute.

[But first, he’s gonna go for the slower stroke to start. Just a tease.]

Love it. Love you. Want it, want you. Need you... [Groans, and lets his body disobey him, spreading out wantonly, and arching into Klaus' touch oh so hungrily and desperately.]

[And then another whine and a straining whimper a the excruciatingly slow touch. Ah, already, Klaus seems to have mastered the technique to dealing with Nobunaga: which is that Nobunaga always (tries and) does things he would enjoy others doing to him, whether that's just him treating people casually, or even sexual relationships like this. Mostly -- he's never going to be able to risk being choked without panic attacks, and he gets off almost just as much from Klaus enjoying it anyway, but for the most part. When it comes to going slow like this, as torturous as it might be...]

Klaus...

[Whines!]

[Well, that's hot. Okay, shit.]

[He's happy to try anything Nobunaga enjoys and he seems to be enjoying this, so Klaus will keep going. Another slow stroke before he picked up the speed a little. Their lips kissed along Nobunaga's jawline and down his neck. He nips at the skin near where his neck and shoulder meet.]

You're so beautiful like this. You make my name sound like something beautiful, too.

[More groans and arching into Klaus, tilting his head, torn between trying to give Klaus more access, or just lean back against them, and finally a small gasp and a whine at not being able to kiss him back.]

Ah? Even if I call you Lucky Number Four? Although you're right, it would seem I am the lucky one. Maybe we both are. Lucky for each other.

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