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Alhaitham's eyes were closed, he had turned off his hearing aid a good while ago to cancel out the many voices around him. It was too loud and too hot and too crowded and too much. He tried to get his breathing and heartbeat back to normal.

Maybe he shouldn't have come along in the first place and declined the invitation to come to the bar with him, but Kaveh had gotten very good at convincing him. It was hard for him to refuse the blond anything once he had his heart set on something. Not when he looked at him with his beautiful red eyes and batted his eyelashes anyway. He would never have forced him to come along, yet it pleased him every time.

So there he was, sitting in this tavern with Kaveh, Cyno and Tighnari. He sighed, even though he couldn't hear it - he hoped it wasn't too loud for the others. But then he was tapped. Slowly he opened his eyes, looking right into Kaveh's crimson orbs, watching him with sorrow.

"Everything alright?" he signed.

"Yeah, just too much," Alhaitham answered, smiling in the process.

Kaveh's hand lovingly caressed his cheek, Alhaitham immediately warmed up. Even though he was not at all the type of person for physical contact, when it came from Kaveh, he loved it more than anything. He leaned his head against the hand that nuzzled him, but then it left him again.

"You want to go home?".

Alhaitham turned his hearing aid back on and was immediately a bit overwhelmed by the amount of background noise entering his ears. His heartbeat raced again and he had to take a deep breath. To be honest, he would have loved to go home, but seeing how much fun Kaveh was having and knowing that he liked having him around for something like this, he couldn't possibly say yes now.

"No, it's okay. Really," he assured him.

Kaveh's hands tightened around his arm, leaning in to kiss Alhaitham on the cheek.

"I'll get us some more drinks," the blond collected all the empty glasses and stood up to make his way through the bar.

Tighnari and Cyno were talking but Alhaitham had no strength to join in the conversation and he was very glad that he was not forced to join in by questions from the two. But they probably just knew each other long enough that they also recognized when he was too overloaded with social interactions. Instead, he let his gaze wander around the room, which was quite crowded after all; he sighed again.

Kaveh was standing at the bar waiting for his turn to order, since there were so many other people there it probably took a while. Alhaitham looked at the people around him, however he couldn't tear his eyes away from a dark haired tall man standing right behind Kaveh.

"Alhaitham?", Tighnari's voice was not enough to look away.

"Huh?" was all he could manage.

The dark-haired man had drawn Kaveh's attention, he turned around so that Alhaitham could now see his face as well. He smiled politely because of something the man had said. Alhaitham was kind of restless, he slid forward a little in his chair. He suddenly didn't feel well at all, and it was a mystery to him why. It couldn't be because he had drunk too much, he was always able to restrain himself very well when drinking alcohol and that's why he had only drunk one glass of wine. Had he eaten something wrong?

Kaveh laughed, Alhaitham's gut ached.

What was he flirting? He was flirting.

Kaveh was faithful to him and would be in the future, he was pretty sure of that. And yet, seeing how red Kaveh's face was made him feel sick to his stomach. It was just something harmless, what was wrong with him? He gritted his teeth.

"Are you okay, Haitham?", Tighnari's voice sounded worried.

The two had to follow his gaze, which still lingered on Kaveh and the man.

"He's just jealous," he could hear Cyno say.

Finally Alhaitham managed to look away. He eyed the white-haired man suspiciously, who calmly with a knowing smile brought his almost full wine glass to his mouth to take a sip.

"I'm not jealous," Alhaitham mumbled.

He forced himself to not look at Kaveh again to back up his point. Jealous? What did that even mean exactly? He trusted Kaveh, he really did. Still, it made his heart heavy that another man was flirting with him. Had Kaveh turned it down? Did he go for it? Alhaitham was sure that he was not jealous but did not understand that someone would approach Kaveh in this way when he was in a relationship. Was it not clear enough that he had a partner? Did he need to make it more clear?

His head rattling, he put both hands on his thighs and dug his fingers into the fabric.

"I mean, I just never thought someone else would see Kaveh like I do. But well, of course they would, he's handsome, isn't he?", Alhaitham spoke quietly, more to himself than to his friends.

Did he have to protect Kaveh from something? Was it required of him to protect him?

"Relax, Haitham. It's not a big deal. Everything's alright," Tighnari smiled and Alhaitham took a deep breath.

He felt a little ridiculous, but after all, he had never been in a relationship before and didn't know how to act in one.

Alhaitham couldn't help it after all and turned around again. Kaveh was still standing at the counter and smiling at the man, Alhaitham swallowed. He tried to convince himself that the blond was just trying to be nice and that was why he had lingered with him so long. But then he saw the dark-haired man grab Kaveh's arm and he could see very clearly in his expression that he was uncomfortable.

As if automatically controlled, Alhaitham stood up, he would not and could not let this pass. No matter if it made him look ridiculous or not.

"Alhaitham, don't-", Alhaitham faded out Tighnari's voice.

With quick steps, he made his way through the people to get to the bar as quickly as possible.

"Let me pay for your drink," the man cooed, Kaveh tried to shake off his hand.

"My boyfriend got me, it's okay".

Alhaitham's chest swelled with pride when he heard this. So he could be really reassured in this respect, but not from the man. It was perhaps better that he had decided to check on him.

"I can't see a boyfriend."

There it was, the sentence that made Alhaitham boil from the inside. So he was supposed to make it clear Kaveh had a boyfriend. But how? He was angry and kinda on edge. He felt useless as a boyfriend. His heart raced as he thought about what could've happened if he let Kaveh go alone to the tavern. He vibrated.

"Turn around," Alhaitham growled.

The guy in front of him was a little smaller and definitely leaner than him, built more like Kaveh. Alhaitham didn't know if he seemed intimidating right now or not, however, he let go of Kaveh. The blond seemed a bit overwhelmed by the situation, just looking at his partner with his mouth slightly open. Somehow this situation was strange, Alhaitham hadn't thought any further. He had only seen that Kaveh must be uncomfortable and had acted. Was he supposed to punch him for touching his boyfriend? Would that be a bit overreacted? Was he supposed to lecture him?

While debating, he felt Kaveh taking his hand and slightly tugging on it. Alhaitham's body acted on its own again, he walked away, pulling Kaveh with him. He didn't really know where to go, so he yanked Kaveh to the toilet, locking the door behind them.

"What was that?", Kaveh asked cautiously.

"I-I don't know."

Alhaitham wanted to hug Kaveh, he didn't know what was wrong with him and why he reacted that way, but he certainly felt better when he wrapped his arms around his boyfriend.

"What's wrong?" he whispered.

"I saw him flirting with you and grabbing your arm. I guess I didn't like that."

Kaveh smirked a bit, Alhaitham exhaled hard, he knew what was coming.

"Are you jealous?".

"Maybe a little bit," he confessed.

Kavehs grin grew wider, but he nuzzled his face into the crook of Alhaitham's neck. He had feared that Kaveh would made fun of him, but instead he kinda comforted him. He felt relieved by that, although he still felt like he should have done something.

"You looked like you wanted to beat his ass," Kaveh chuckled and kissed his throat.

Alhaitham shivered, he really loved neck kisses, especially when they came from his boyfriend - only when they came from his boyfriend.

"Do you want me to?".

"No".

"Was he inappropriate towards you?", Alhaitham wanted to know.

Kaveh sucked lightly on his skin, Alhaitham groaned. He didn't know if Kaveh purposely wanted to turn him on, but he did. And with the jealousy still manifested in his heart, this certainly wasn't a good combination. He could feel how the blood flooded from his brain to his dick while Kaveh kissed and bit the soft skin of his throat. Sometimes, he was a little bit more touchy when he was drunk, saying he couldn't handle it.

"It was nothing, he just couldn't understand a 'no'. That's all".

"I feel like I should've done something. I didn't like how he ignored that you have a boyfriend. What would've you done if I hadn’t been there?".

Kaveh hummed, he opened one of the buttons on Alhaitham's shirt to slip his hands between the fabric and the skin, caressing it with light touches and scratches. Alhaitham's breathing hitched, the boner in his pants wasn't that easy to ignore anymore. He was exhilarated, now that his brain was getting so little blood and oxygen, his head felt so incredibly light and empty. At the same time his restraints dropped miles and he really considered for a moment if he should have at least scowled the man.

"I would have told him that I have a big and muscular boyfriend who's really scary and will punch him in his stupid face".

Kaveh stroked his abs and Alhaitham wished his hand would dip down lower. He didn't care that they were locked up in the man's toilet room. Alhaitham turned his head to kiss Kaveh feverishly, he craved his closeness, his touch, his kisses. He was his boyfriend, so he was the only person who should be allowed to crave all these things. And he really wanted to show the world that he was the only one who could do what he wanted with him. The most carnal and animalistic thoughts went through his head and at first he was kinda afraid of it.

Alhaitham had never imagined himself to be like this - he somehow just discovered some of them and he didn't know why these thoughts came up right now.

He didn't want to hurt Kaveh or to scare him away with his desires. But when he bit down on Kaveh's bottom lip and the blond moaned against him, he decided to pick up the pace a bit. Alhaitham gripped him by his waist, shoving him into the wall, pressing him against it. His teeth grazed Kaveh's lip again, nibbling and sucking on it while his knee found it's way between his thighs.

"Haithaaam~", Kaveh sounded needy, he clutched the fabric of Alhaitham's shirt in his fingers.

This was just the beginning of the things Alhaitham wanted to do to him, but Kaveh seemed to like them at least. How was he supposed to hold himself back when Kaveh looked at him like that? Face flushed red, eyes half lidded and full with lust, lips swollen from his attacks. Ugh, he wanted to go for it. He needed to.

"Kaveh, I want to do something," he breathed heavily against his lips since they were still so close, "But I can't do it without your consent. If I do something you're not okay with and if you feel uncomfortable, I want you to tell me".

Kaveh's eyes were very attentive even though his pupils were really dilated.

"Okay."

"Are you drunk?", Alhaitham asked.

Kaveh grinded against his leg, just like he did in their first night together, making Alhaitham relive these intense memories. His cock twitched in his pants, ready to be used.

"Maybe a bit tipsy," Kaveh grinned, "Why? What you're gonna do to me?".

He intensified his motions, it was really hard for Alhaitham to concentrate and not ravish him right there. Kaveh knew what do to lose up his mind and it drove him insane. He grew.

"I'm serious, I need you to think clearly. Because I can't," the last sentence was whispered.

The blond blinked a few times and tilted his head a bit.

"You want a safeword?".

Alhaitham nodded.

"Like. Peach?".

He didn't know why the hell he came up with peach. But he also didn't care.

"Peach."

He pressed his lips on Kaveh's again, letting himself and his desires go. One hand went to his throat, gripping him there tightly while the other one opened his pants. Kaveh exhaled sharply when Alhaitham applied a little bit of pressure on the sides of his throat, head being empty.

He was almost roughly pulled away from the wall, whining at the loss of friction on his clit but he didn't even need to say something. As if Alhaitham could hear his thoughts, he stood behind him, chest flush with his back. His throat was still snug in the grip of the grand sages hand, the other creeping into his open pants.

Kaveh didn't know where to put his hands tho, he was too overwhelmed by the sudden roughness of his boyfriend. But he liked it, he really did.

"Look into the mirror, Kaveh", Alhaitham's lips touched the shell of his ear, "Look how perfectly you fit into my arms".

He was right. Kaveh was a little bit shorter and slimmer than him, although he was two years older. But like this, it looked nice how Alhaitham wrapped his arms around him like he was his prey. Kaveh's head fell back against Alhaitham's chest while he watched Alhaitham working. Long fingers touched his clit, going deeper and gathering wetness before circling it slowly.

The grip onto his throat opened a bit and Kaveh gasped because of the new bloodflow in his head. Damn, this felt so fucking good. He moaned loudly when Alhaitham applied more pressure again, his head felt dizzy. In combination with the massage on his aching clit, he was sure he would cum soon. Kaveh really hoped Alhaitham was open to explore this side of him more because he couldn't get enough of it.

"I bet that stupid face can't get you this satisfied", he purred.

Kaveh grinned in his lightheaded stupidity, he loved to tease him. Even in situations like this.

"Oh, I don't know. He seemed really determined, I think he could pull this off".

Alhaitham grunted in disapproval, but he also grinned. He knew Kaveh didn't really mean that, just by the look on his face. He just said that to play with him, to get the rough side he found really appealing out of him. And Alhaitham decided to join this game. With a sloppy and open mouthed kiss he let go of him, taking his shoulders into both of his hands and pressing him down into a kneeling position.

"What are you doing?", Kaveh asked, but he damn well knew what was about to happen.

Alhaitham took his chin in one hand, his thumb lazily caressing his cheek.

"Putting you back into your place, little brat," he grumbled.

Fuck. Kaveh pressed his thighs together for a moment, feeling how these words made him even wetter. This whole situation he was in was so fucking hot, he didn't even bother to conceal how turned on he was. While the man standing in front of him opened his pants and pulled them down a bit, he let his hand wander in his own. He spread his legs as good as he could in this position and maybe he should be ashamed of being masturbating on the toilets floor, but he wasn't.

His thirsty eyes watched Alhaitham, taking his hard dick into one hand, pumping it, while also eyeing Kaveh pleasuring himself.

"Did I tell you to touch you?", Alhaitham rumbled.

"No," but he didn't stop either.

But it wasn't enough, he wished it was his boyfriends fingers instead. On the other hand, he wanted to be the brat Alhaitham needed to scowl. He was down bad for the harsh treatment.

"Open", his hand was on his chin again, making it clear that he meant his mouth.

And Kaveh did as he was told, even sticking out his tongue, eyes glistening with excitement.

"So obedient, all of the sudden".

Kaveh was sure he was drooling when his tongue touched the head of Alhaitham's cock, licking it flatly. He was really into the salty taste of the precum dripping out of the slit, the movements of his hand in his pants intensified.

Alhaitham gasped, his teal blue eyes locked with the image that was presented to him. Kaveh's tongue swirled around the head, caressing the underside of it before exploring every vein, every spot that made Alhaitham's breathing a little bit quicker. It felt good, they had never done this before, but Alhaitham needed more. He silently desired to shove the entire length of him down, his hand on Kaveh's cheek trembled.

Well, he said he wanted to put Kaveh back into his place but he also didn't want to go too far too fast. It was hard for him. Cautiously, he put his hand on the back of his head, threading his fingers with the soft blond curls. As if Kaveh understood, he wrapped his lips around the top of his cock and moved his head forwards, sucking him into his mouth.

"Ughh~", Alhaitham was unable to speak.

The wet warmth around his length was something else and he asked himself why he had never asked Kaveh before to do this. This was so good.

But even better than this was the feeling of Kaveh pulling his head back, creating a vacuum around him while doing it. His hair stood up when the cold evening air touched his saliva coated cock. His other hand joined the first on Kaveh's head when he took him in his mouth again, taking him deeper and deeper until his nose touched his skin under his abs.

Alhaitham's eyes must have rolled back or something, he lost his vision. Kaveh gagged on his length because his hands held him there and didn't let him move away, relishing in the feeling of his tip getting practically swallowed. Alhaitham's hips rocked forward on their own, pushing in as deep as his boyfriends throat allowed him to. But he let Kaveh go when he heard his muffled sounds. Looking a bit apologetic into Kaveh's watery eyes, he searched for a reason to end this.

But there was none.

"Why did you stop?", Kaveh asked, a thick string of saliva connecting his lips with Alhaitham's throbbing dick.

He could feel it pulsating, as if it was waiting to go back into the warmth of Kaveh's mouth.

"I thought maybe it was too much".

"No, I liked it", Kaveh chuckled and pressed a kiss on his tip before licking it again, "You're a really bad dom, I thought you wanted me to put me in my place or something".

Alhaitham smiled at the comment. He wanted it? He could have it. This time, he wouldn't hold back. Except if Kaveh would call out the safeword, of course.

Alhaitham yanked his head forward by his hair, pushing his dick back into his mouth. He let him have a few seconds to adjust to it, before pushing his head further to his hips. Kaveh swallowed around his length, mimicking a clenching motion, which made Alhaitham moan out loud. The blond bobbed his head back and forth, being really determined to be good for him. Sucking, licking and swallowing around him until the gray-haired let his head fall forwards, drowning in his own desire. But he tried to hold himself back, he didn't want to cum that early, it was too good to let it end right now. His abs and legs contracted, if he would relax he would orgasm right now. Kaveh gripped his thigh with his free hand for more support, also grunting fulfilled with lust. Alhaitham could see him still pleasuring himself, obviously being close to his release.

"Getting turned on by sucking my dick?".

Kaveh answered by moaning, the vibration on his dick made Alhaitham shiver. Knowing his boyfriend was as turned on as he was himself didn't really help holding him back. Until now, Kaveh did all the work while Alhaitham just stood there. But he couldn't contain his desire anymore, shortly after Kaveh moved back, Alhaitham thrusted forward. With both hands holding his head, he fucked into his mouth.

He gritted his teeth, clenching his jaw. This was a ruthless pace and it was too much and too good. Incoherent words spilled out of his mouth, but he wasn't able to form them properly in his head. His inner voice, who turned out to be really unhinged and carnal, wanted to bruise Kaveh's throat from the inside, so he was ruined for every other man who dared to try the same thing.

Kaveh moaned while his throat and jaw hurt like hell. He concentrated on breathing through his nose to go through this without actually gagging to death on his boyfriends cock. Tears formed in his eyes because of the rapid thrusting of Alhaitham, ignoring his gag reflex. But he wanted this nonetheless.

Realizing how much Alhaitham was caught up in his pleasure, showing his teeth and literally growling, Kaveh was so turned on. He actually enjoyed being used like this, the pain and soreness of his muscles changing into lust really fast. A muffled moan escaped him and he applied more pressure on his clit.

"Archons, Kaveehh~," Alhaitham's thrusts were sloppy, "I'm gonna cum. You're gonna take it?".

Kaveh looked into his eyes and he understood without hearing a word of him. Kaveh was absolutely ready to take everything Alhaitham would give him, like a starved and hungry man. His hips stilled in his movements and he pressed Kaveh's face close to him one last time while shooting his cum down his throat.

As soon as the blond got a taste, he also came, trembling and whimpering. Somehow it felt kinda soothing to his spent throat, finally being able to swallow something. Kaveh's clit felt overly sensitive immediately, squirming against his own touch and the cold floor.

Although he was into the rough side of his boyfriend, Kaveh was glad he finally retracted his cock from his mouth.

Alhaitham had the feeling he would cum again, just watching Kaveh struggle. Damn, maybe he never should've given in to his carnal thoughts, from now on it would be really hard to not boss him around like that.

Kaveh's lips were glistening with saliva and cum, eyes red and watery and he was breathing heavily. He never looked more beautiful.

"You're such a good boy", Alhaitham said with a shaky voice, dick still hard.

Kaveh smiled a bit lazily, being tired and satisfied. He liked that fucking praise so damn much and Alhaitham knew it. He needed help to get up, his knees and legs wobbly from sitting too long on his knees.

"You did so good, baby," Alhaitham whispered, kissing his temple.

After cumming, Alhaitham was a bit clingy sometimes. Kissing and hugging his boyfriend and comforting him for a bit.

"I kinda like the rough Alhaitham", Kaveh's voice was husky, his throat hurt, "But he's a handful".

"Is he?", Alhaitham sneaked a hand into his pants, rubbing the skin of his ass.

He hadn't finished yet, he was still in for round two.

"Yes, he fucking is," Kaveh exhaled, "Give me a minute, I'm sensitive."

Alhaitham laughed, he knew Kaveh was only joking. In most of their intimate nights, Kaveh was the one who seemed insatiable - always touching him again a few minutes after he had finished.

He pulled the blond into his arms, catching his lips with his own. It was a weird sensation, tasting himself on his lips and tongue. But at the same time it was kinda arousing how he was reminded that he sucked him off a few minutes ago.

Kissing Kaveh always woke up his spirits. Their good byes caused Alhaitham to come late to work a handful of times. And good-night-kisses often turned into good-night-sex. Alhaitham felt like a teenager in puberty, but he couldn't complain. And he certainly wouldn't when Kaveh was gripping his shirt and whimpering in such a needy and pathetic manner, almost begging to be manhandled.

He loosened Kaveh's fingers from the fabric, shoving him forward in front of him. Turning him away from him, he gripped both hands and laid them down on the edge of the sink in front of them.

"If your hands leave this sink, I'm going to be really mad".

"What if I want you to be mad?", Kaveh asked teasingly, rubbing his clothed ass against Alhaitham's boner.

Sensitive. Well however, he didn't believe it in the first place.

"Don't test me, baby," Alhaitham kissed his neck from behind.

Kaveh sighed and let his head fall forward to give him more space. His movement with his hips still didn't let up, so Alhaitham grabbed him with both hands. He took advantage that Kaveh's pants was already open, pulling it down in a swift motion. The blond hummed when Alhaitham's hands began to massage the flesh of his ass. He never told Kaveh, but he really loved his butt. The skin was soft and the cheeks were kinda squishy - although Alhaitham never was a man to savor these carnal things before they were a couple, but he enjoyed playing with it occasionally.

"Have I ever told you that you waste too much time doing things like this?", Kaveh leaned forward to present his ass more, "When you can just go ahead and fuck me already?".

Alhaitham growled, took a swing with his right hand and let it land on Kaveh's ass, he moaned. Alhaitham smiled. Kaveh was already horny again and not ashamed to show it. He must admit, Alhaitham loved how open Kaveh was while he on the other side cringed sometimes after things he said. Dirty talk was something he still needed to master, but he was eager to learn and somehow it still seemed to work.

"Shut up."

"Make me," Kaveh mused.

Their bickering didn't stop, just because they were a couple now, but this was just a joke anyway.

However, Ahaitham didn't want to ruin the fun. He reached forward.

"Open.“

It worked before and it worked now. Alhaitham's dick twitched because of how obedient Kaveh was, he didn't know if he liked him more bratty or compliant like that. The gray-haired put two fingers inside of Kaveh's mouth, pressing down on the tongue.

Instinctively, Kaveh closed his mouth around them and started to suck, mimicking what he did to his cock before. It was like Alhaitham was reliving that memory, almost feeling this motion in his core. Looking up and into the mirror was a big mistake, Kaveh looked directly into his eyes, smirking and opening his mouth. He swirled his tongue around his two fingers, licking the tips before slightly grazing his index finger with his teeth.

This light up the fire in Alhaitham's chest again, his heart was beating fast, pumping more blood into his dick. It almost hurt how bad he wanted to finally be inside of him.

When he withdrew his fingers, he still watched Kaveh, obviously as aroused as he was.

Alhaitham let his wet fingers wander forward and between Kaveh's folds, earning a very long moan from him. He was so wet from his own juices, he didn't even needed to moist them.

They held the eye contact, only breaking apart for a brief moment when Alhaitham took his aching dick in his free hand, aligning himself with Kaveh's entrance and pushing in an inch.

Both of them gasped, but Alhaitham held himself back with the last functioning braincell he had. Kaveh whined, trying to scoot back, only for Alhaitham to do the same.

"Fucking asshole," Kaveh breathed.

Alhaitham hummed, maybe this last braincell wasn't his best. His hand spread Kaveh's cheeks, thumb circling the sensitive rim, making his boyfriend inhale sharply. They've never tried that before but there was a first time for everything.

"I'm considering it for round three", Alhaitham let go of him again, spanking the right side of his ass, "But for now I want you to beg for it".

Kaveh hissed because of the pain, Alhaitham was not ready to let him go that easily. His throat wasn't the only spot of his body he wanted to mark. With a flick of his eyes, he noticed the red marks on his skin from when he choked him before.

"Please", Kaveh's voice was shaking lightly, Alhaitham was rubbing the reddening skin, "Please fuck me".

Alhaitham loved to hear these words, enjoying how desperate he sounded while talking. But it wasn't enough for him. His hand smacked down one more time.

"Again," he commanded.

The sound Kaveh made was a mixture of a hiss and a moan. How on earth could they match like this in every way? Alhaitham just explored how much he relished in being a bit dominant and rough, he found almost as much arousal in seeing Kaveh enjoying it.

"Please fuck me."

Another slap echoed in the room.

"Again," his voice was growling when he saw his handprint on Kaveh's skin.

Kaveh's mouth was wide open, almost drooling at how good the pain felt. He liked how it made his stormy mind shut up and how he could only concentrate on Alhaitham. Kaveh knew that he could trust his boyfriend that if he would shout out the safeword, he would stop immediately and this knowledge was also a big turn on for him. It was as if he could relax completely and let himself go with the flow, having full control of the situation although he wasn't the dominant part. He was so wet, he feared it would drip down his thighs.

"Please please please, Haitham", he shivered and expected to get another hit on his ass, closing his eyes blissfully, "Please fuck me".

But the next hit didn't come - instead, Alhaitham pushed his length all the way in. Kaveh didn't have any time to adjust to the pain that came with the pleasure, practicality getting impaled with a warm and pulsating dick. This was even better than the spanks. Kaveh changed his position, leaning forward with his head high, wanting to look into Alhaitham's face while he was fucking him. And it didn't fail to have some effects on him.

Kaveh's hands were still on the edge of the sink, knuckles and fingertips getting white from gripping it too hard. But at least he got some sort of support, he felt almost attacked from the sheer amount of lust pulsating through his veins with his blood.

Alhaitham was relentless, one hand still massaging his clit in the same rhythm he was thrusting into him, the other hand steadying himself on his lower back. The hungry and wild look in his teal blue eyes made Kaveh's knees weak and tremble.

Moans, gasps, whispered words and slapping sounds filled the room and Kaveh wished this would last forever. His head was heavy, he wasn't able to sort his thoughts. The only word in his brain he could grasp was 'more'. This still wasn't enough.

Kaveh couldn't bear to withstand Alhaitham's gaze anymore, he rested his forehead on the cold material of the sink.

"Come on, can't you go any harder?", Kaveh chuckled under his breath, "What a shame".

The hand on his back wasn't there anymore, instead, he was yanked back by the hair and hold in place on his throat.

"Careful", Alhaitham's voice rumbled deep in his guts, "Don't push it too far".

Kaveh's wrecked skin on his ass burned like hell when he was flush like this with his hips, but he didn't care. It made this experience more intense.

But his warnings aside, Alhaitham fucked into him more rapidly, more forcefully and somehow even deeper.

Kaveh couldn't contain his moans anymore. When he tried to be quiet before because they were in a public toilet, damn it, locked up or not, he wasn't able to be now. But even if no one heard them in here, it would be pretty obvious what happened. The air was so hot and thick and it smelled of sex and sweat. Kaveh felt sticky in every place of his body, his shirt clinging onto him in a nasty kind of way.

Alhaitham grunted, kissing Kaveh's jaw in between his own sounds of pleasure.

"Not that bratty now, huh?".

He bit him there, sucking in the skin for a few seconds before going deeper, biting down another time, harder.

Kaveh's eyes locked with Alhaitham's through the mirror again, the lust filled facial expressions of his boyfriend made him wanna squeeze his thighs together, making the rough thrusts even more intense.

Alhaitham had never felt this good in his entire life. The squelching noises of his cock burying himself deep into Kaveh's wet and pulsing cunt with every thrust echoed in his blank mind. He wanted to fuck him so hard that he wouldn't be able to talk or walk afterwards. He couldn't explain why, maybe the warmth of his cunt and the sounds Kaveh made were hypnotizing him.

There was a rattle on the door, someone obviously tried to come in. The doorknob wobbled but it couldn't open. Alhaitham reacted fast in maneuvering his hand from Kaveh's throat to his mouth, making him shush his moans like that. But his hips didn't stand still, making it almost torturous to be quiet. The knocking on said door made Alhaitham grunt.

"Occupied!", he yelled.

Archons, he sounded so sexy, Kaveh thought. Kinda restrained and so damn deep. Alhaitham also had problems not to moan out loud but he muffled himself in Kaveh's neck, kissing and biting him instead. Kaveh could see the red marks all over his skin, causing his heart to flutter. He loved these hints of their love, imprinted in his skin for everyone to see.

After minutes of silence from the other side of the door, Alhaitham's hand let go of Kaveh's mouth. The blond inhaled shakily and exhaled in many little moans.

"Alhaithaaam~", he whined, his orgasm right around the corner.

His whole body stiffened, ready to embrace his release. The fingers on his clit were erratic, as if Alhaitham struggled to keep up.

"I want you to scream out my name when you cum", Alhaitham's lips traced the shell of his ear, "Can you do that for me, baby?".

Oh he would and he couldn’t wait - his whole body felt beautifully sore. Alhaitham's name was everything his mouth could form, chanting it over and over again. Sometimes whispered, sometimes moaned.

Alhaitham's chest felt like it was burning, he loved making a mess out of Kaveh and he loved watching him drown in his pleasure. It was even better than his own satisfaction. He wouldn't last very long like that.

"Then cum for me", his free hand landed on the already red ass, making Kaveh whimper.

Kaveh sobbed but looked absolutely drunken on his pleasure, eyelids fluttering and mouth wide open.

"Oh fuuuuck~".

Alhaitham took his last strength, pressing Kaveh forward and against the sink, fucking into him with sharp and rigid thrusts.

"Come on, baby. I know you can do it," Alhaitham grunted.

"Fuuuck. Alhaitham, Alhaitham, Alhaitham."

Kaveh could only tremble and hold his breath while getting washed away by the waves of pleasure, coming in pulses.

Clenching down hard on his cock, he pushed Alhaitham over the edge as well. The gray-haired let out a guttural moan, biting into Kaveh's shoulder. He could feel him emptying himself deep inside of him, shivering a bit too.

It took them both a good minute, standing there with Alhaitham's cock still inside of him.

"Are you alright?", Alhaitham mused.

"I don't think I can stand when you let me go," Kaveh clutched the sink as if his life depended on it.

Carefully, Alhaitham pulled back, but held Kaveh tightly, turning him around and helping him lean against the wall.

"That was amazing," Kaveh grinned.

"Are you hurt?", Alhaitham feared he had gone too far.

"Yes, but it's nice. Do that again in the future".

"Noted," Alhaitham smiled and pulled his pants up, tucking his half hard dick away kinda uncomfortably.

"I don't think I can walk," Kaveh's eyes closed.

"You wanted me to go harder," Alhaitham reminded him.

Kaveh looked like he ran a marathon and he felt like he really did.

"I know, I know," Kaveh's grin grew wider, "I feel nasty."

Alhaitham crooked his head, indeed, he could see his juiced mixed with cum slowly pouring out of him. He didn't want him to clean himself up, tho. At least for a few hours. Instead, he scooped up the leftovers from their intercourse up with a finger, stuffing it back inside. Kaveh hissed because of the overstimulation.

Alhaitham really loved how he marked him in every way he could have used. Inside and outside of his throat bruised, bite marks and hickeys all over his neck and shoulders, handprint on his ass and his cum leaking out of him. The thought made Alhaitham feral.

"Open," he said, this time a little bit softer than before.

Kaveh opened his mouth obediently, ready to lick Alhaitham's finger clean while holding eye contact. Ugh, he could already feel the spark in his chest light up again as soon as he got a taste of it. Why was he like that? Round three didn't sound so bad now, even though he was absolutely wasted.

Alhaitham's smile was kinda wicked, Kaveh had goosebumps all over his body.

"Why are you looking at me like that?".

"Just satisfied with my work," he whispered.

Kaveh attempted to pull up his pants but let Alhaitham stroke his burning ass one more time.

"The fuck do you mean?", he hissed at the contact, swatting his hand away.

He was sure he wasn't even able to sit now, damn it.

"You're mine and I wanted everyone to see it".

"That's what you were doing? Fuck," the fabric stung on his skin.

Alhaitham felt kinda bad, seeing how Kaveh was in pain because of him.

"Why didn't you use the safeword?", he wanted to know, pushing the sweaty blond hair out of his face lovingly.

"Because I fucking liked it, Alhaitham. Maybe just be a little bit less harsh with it the next time".

That seemed to shut Alhaitham up with that, instead he pressed a soft kiss on his lips.

They weren't really ready to step out of this room after a lot of kissing and love confessions and they certainly weren't ready to withstand the knowing looks on Tighnaris and Cynos faces. Kaveh did his best to conceal his pain while sitting down while Alhaitham tried to look less apologetic.

Tighnari seemed kinda embarrassed while Cyno smirked, just like the first time they had caught them in the act. But they didn't say anything about their time in the toilet, maybe it wasn't that obvious after all. Kaveh really thought so, well, until he tried to grab his glass that wasn't there anymore.

"You lost your drinks on the long long way here?", Cyno asked, his glass of wine also empty now.

"Fuck," Kaveh breathed while the white haired laughed.