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Noiz had kept his eyes on the large man ever since they originally met. Mink had an energy about him that made it hard to speak against him, and Noiz had noted this from the beginning.
Even though Aoba was technically the one with powers, Mink was strangely magnetic.
Even then, Noiz found it difficult to trust the older man. When he barked out orders during the retrieval of Aoba's grandmother, Noiz first felt it.
There was a strange sense of arousal.
And now, when they all were in one big happy pile of sorts, he had a chance to get more familiar with this arousal. Aoba had taken the time and effort to learn about everyone's past, their troubles and trauma, and somehow wormed his way into their hearts. And then they began to connect with each-other, too.
The first to announce a relationship within their strange polycule was Clear, who declared he loved Ren. (Ren, who had just recently become human.) Koujaku had sighed and asked why it was necessary to announce it, and Clear went on a long tangent about how he wished to love everyone there.
Needless to say, both Mink and Noiz left the room. Mink had the excuse of going out for a smoke, but Noiz trailed him regardless of not having the habit. Mink scoffed as the younger man walked out with him, staying just an arm's length away. "What, you smoke too? Is that even legal?" Mink made an offhanded comment, lighting his pipe.
"I'm a fully fledged adult, but no. I haven't had the opportunity." Noiz shook his head, looking at Mink's lips as the smoke trailed out from between them. "Hm? What do you mean, opportunity. You know how a store works, don't you?" Mink was uncharacteristically talkative for once, raising an eyebrow at Noiz's wording.
"'Course. Japan is just stricter about that type of thing. I think my ID's been expired for years now." Noiz huffed, looking a bit offended. "Besides, I prefer things that actually taste good. Or feel good." Noiz shrugged. He did mean textures in food, but Mink furrowed his eyebrows. He said nothing but Noiz picked up on it.
"...For once I didn't mean it like that."
"Sure."
Noiz felt like he had to make himself understood. With Mink, this was amplified.
Maybe it was parental issues kicking in whenever someone significantly older dropped in. God, Koujaku would probably make fun of him if he figured it out. Good thing he was too busy focusing on Aoba.
"What are you smoking? Doesn't smell like tobacco." Noiz spoke up again, after a pause. Mink blew another cloud of smoke into the wind, looking off into the neighborhood. He took a minute to answer. "It's a mix of herbs. Are you going to ask if you can try it?" Mink's piercing eyes, looked into Noiz's. "Depends on your answer." Noiz said, looking away. His gaze felt stripping, like he could see Noiz's soul.
It was almost a little invasive.
"Mhm. I won’t allow you to use the pipe." Mink began talking, tapping the pipe with his long finger. Noiz felt a little disappointed. "But there's another way. If you allow it." Mink looked at Noiz again, and then at Noiz's lips.
Noiz swallowed dryly. "Mn."
It happened in slow motion, almost. Mink took a long drag from his pipe before leaning towards Noiz and blowing it towards his face. They were nearly nose-to-nose.
"Not enough." Noiz hummed, despite the herbal blend stinging his eyes a little.
Mink huffed, taking a proper step towards Noiz, taking another drag from the pipe and sealing their lips together. Breathing in, Noiz could feel the smoke in his lungs, and the dulled warmth of Mink's body... he couldn't help but want to test his limits with his tongue.
Attempting to deepen the kiss was unsuccessful, Noiz's tongue only briefly brushing against Mink's as Mink stepped back. "Hmph. You need to learn manners." Mink scoffed, tapping ash out of his pipe before putting it back in his pocket, making sure it had gone out.
Walking inside without Noiz, Mink sighed. What the fuck was he getting into...Noiz was nearly half his age...
Aoba's excited face greeted him. Right...there was a window outside where they had been standing.
"I'm glad you're getting familiar with Noiz." Aoba sounded giddy, tilting his head. His eyes had a playful glint to them. "That was a one time thing. Don't expect me to kiss all of your boyfriends." Mink shook his head, seeing as Clear was looking at him expectantly.
Aoba kissed him on the cheek before patting his shoulder. "I won't judge if you do. I actually encourage it, you all should get along." Aoba shrugged, smile still on his face.
Whatever.
The next time Noiz and Mink met was actually at Mink's turf, just a week later.
Even after Toue fell, most of Mink's team stayed around. They were stubborn and technically didn't have a place to go, so they put their effort into rebuilding the area.
Noiz approached the area with a neutral look but he was there on a mission. Mink had awoken something in him, and he needed to see what it was. He was let in, as Mink's crew knew Noiz wasn't a threat.
Knocking on the door of Mink's new apartment, Noiz stood with his hands in his pockets. It took a minute for anyone to respond but eventually, the door's lock seemed to open, and a muffled "Come in." could be heard. Noiz walked in, closing the door behind him.
Mink's allmate, the pink cockatoo that seemingly was yet to be named, fluttered away back to its master. It seemed that it was able to unlock doors. Noiz walked inside where Mink was, sat at a desk. He was working on some sort of craft, and Noiz stopped to watch at the doorframe, leaning against it.
"Did you need something?" Mink's voice cut through the silence. Noiz thought for a moment before speaking. The best approach was probably to be completely honest...there was no reason to ease into it.
"Last week...can we do that again?"
Mink raised an eyebrow but didn't fully raise his head to look at Noiz. "Why?" Mink eyed the younger man with visible suspicion.
"Can't stop thinking about it, I guess." Noiz shrugged, looking away from Mink's intense gaze. Mink scoffed, shaking his head. "You're not making a great case for yourself, Noiz. Why should I do that for you?" Mink stood up, now fully facing Noiz.
Noiz clicked his tongue. "You don't have to." He turned to leave but Mink stopped him by grabbing his shoulder.
"You didn't make your point."
"I won't stay here if you're going to say no." Noiz tried to brush it off.
Mink huffed and turned him around.
"I never said I wouldn't do it. You're getting ahead of yourself." Mink held him in place with ease and Noiz could feel a light flush on his face begin to form.
God, his legs felt like jelly...what the fuck was up with the strength of this man?
Mink studied his face closely and finally stepped away. "Whatever you're gonna say, please save it- I'm gonna go and find someone else to-" "Noiz." Mink's voice was stern, stopping Noiz's attempt to flee.
"Come on." Mink lead Noiz to the couch, sitting him down.
"Are you here for sex or is it something else?" Mink spoke, lighting his pipe. It felt like an interrogation. "I'm really not sure. I think it's a bit of both." Noiz rubbed his temples. Mink sighed. "God, you're difficult. Let me guess, rough treatment?" Mink took a slow drag from his pipe, looking down at Noiz.
"Mn. Can't feel it otherwise."
"That far gone?"
"No, I mean that literally." Noiz huffed, demonstrating by pressing so hard down on one of the spikes on his cuffs that his finger bled without a blink. "You know, I would've believed you without the showcase." Mink blew smoke at Noiz.
"I know you could do it. Make me feel, I mean. Currently..." Noiz thought for a moment if he could share this with Mink. "Currently I can only feel properly with my tongue." "That's why you tried to shove it down my throat last week?" Mink sounded unimpressed, finally sitting down on the couch next to him. They still didn't feel like equals, considering their massive height difference.
"Something like that. Sorry." Noiz gave a half hearted apology for his actions, feeling a little embarrassed about his eagerness. "You really need to learn to ask. Maybe I'll train you." Mink said the second part quieter, smoke spilling out into the room from his mouth. Noiz could feel his mouth go dry.
"I wouldn't mind that." Noiz almost choked on his words, eyes pinned to the floor. Fuck, was he hard?? He totally was. Noiz became incredibly aware of where he was and how close Mink was and oh god he smelled good... Mink shifting a little broke his concentration in calming down his raging erection.
"Are you serious, kid?" Mink clicked his tongue, picking up Noiz's hand from where it was covertly hiding his boner. "Fine. Let's do this." Mink huffed, like it was a chore. "You can tap out at any time. I'll ease you into it." Mink spoke, and Noiz nodded. "Please."
Mink started by pulling Noiz into a kiss, blowing smoke into his mouth again. Noiz felt the urge to cough but held back, just enjoying the sensation. This time, Mink allowed Noiz's tongue to travel, pushing back against it every now and then.
Slowly but surely Noiz began to unbutton and strip off his short sleeved shirt, and easing the tie off of his neck. Mink didn't allow him to take it off yet, grabbing the tie and pulling on it. It tightened around Noiz's throat, restricting his breathing just a little.
Noiz moaned as the tie pressed uncomfortably around his neck. He pulled away and panted. Mink didn't let go of the tie just yet, though. "Not the tie- ugh- I want your hands." Noiz rasped out, and Mink raised an eyebrow. Mink took another drag from his pipe and blew it into his face, letting go of his tie. "You think you make the rules here?" Mink's low voice vibrated in Noiz's chest. Noiz averted his eyes and pursed his lips.
"That was a question. Answer." Mink growled, grabbing Noiz's face.
"No." He spoke confidently, and looked up at Mink. Wrong answer.
"Are you sure you know your place? You better get it right this time or you're leaving."
"No, sir..." Noiz tried. That seemed to be acceptable, however Mink climbed to sit on top of the man regardless.
Noiz gasped a little as Mink loomed over him. He wasn't scared, per-se. He was just worried Mink would stop.
"Hm. There may be something to this. How far do you want to go?" Mink asked, while tying his hair back properly. It was strange to see Mink without his headband and usual getup. Like a Victorian era man seeing a maiden's ankle. "As far as you want to take it...sir." Noiz spoke the last word like it was still on trial, a little unsure about it. Mink nodded and left it at that, getting off the man momentarily.
Noiz shuffled off his pants and underwear at Mink's command, leaving himself in only his undershirt. Mink pinned him back down, sitting with his legs on either side of Noiz's thighs. "You even have some here, huh." Mink spoke, addressing Noiz's genital piercings. "Mhm. I wanted to see if they'd help." Noiz nodded, reaching a hand down to touch them but his hand was smacked away. "So, did they?" Mink asked, absentmindedly pulling on one of the piercings just a little. There was a small sensation from it, and Noiz hummed. "Kinda...not a whole lot."
"That's a shame." Mink huffed, retreating his hand and wiping it on his pants.
"My tongue piercing was the best one, I think. It felt good..." Noiz spoke, reminiscing on the feeling of it. Mink coaxed him to open his mouth with his thumb, eyeing the piercing glinting on his tongue. Noiz stuck out his tongue and Mink grabbed onto it with his fingers, lightly pulling on it. Noiz let out a breath, a bit nervous.
If Mink was to pull too hard...
His dick twitched and Mink noticed it, letting out an uncharacteristic laugh. "You really like that, huh." Mink was visibly amused, and pressed Noiz's dick against his stomach, stroking it with some pressure. Although it was light for Noiz, any touch was good. And the sensation of Mink pulling on his piercing was making him increasingly aroused. Noiz tried to reach for Mink's pants as well but was promptly smacked off again. "You'll have to wait." Mink said, adjusting himself to sit under Noiz's legs instead.
Noiz let out an impatient huff, rocking his hips up to Mink's hand, who quickly pulled away. "Hm. Perhaps it's better I teach you manners first." Mink spoke, grabbing Noiz's wandering hands and pinning them above his head with one hand. Like it was nothing...
Noiz shivered.
"What do you mean, manners? I'm being nice right now aren't I?"
"No, you're impatient." Mink growled, as he pinned Noiz's hips down. Noiz let out a betrayed moan.
Even though the sensation in his body was dull, Mink's touches were helping. So having them stop suddenly...it was torture. Noiz glared at Mink. "Don't look at me like that. Beg." Mink replied to his angry expression, pressing down on the mans hipbone in a way that his nail scraped against the skin, making for a nice sensation.
"Fuck no." Noiz spat, trying to struggle in Mink's iron grip. The older raised an eyebrow. He subtly brought his knee to rest just next to Noiz's hard cock, the rough texture of his jeans adding something to the sensation. But he didn't move his knee any closer before he could hear those magic words from Noiz.
"Try again." Mink replied like he was in no hurry to continue. He put more weight on the knee.
Noiz began to get desperate, his dick leaking a little as he was observed like this. "Touch me...please?" He tried, not looking Mink in the eye. Mink huffed. "You can do better than that."
The blonde let out a frustrated sigh, trying to move his leg to kick Mink, resulting in Mink properly kneeing him in the stomach for it. Noiz let out a surprised moan, tears automatically gathering in his eyes. "Please...Mink please!" He squirmed, his voice cracking a little. Mink tilted his head. "One more time." He coaxed, and Noiz bit his lip. What the fuck did this man want from him?
Oh, right...
"Please...sir...." He tried, looking into the golden eyes peering down at him. When had he taken off his contacts...?
"Hmph. Good enough." Mink finally let go of Noiz's wrists and hip, but Noiz made no attempt to move. Mink's knee finally resting over his dick was the thing he was actually hoping for. "Mnn...you can press down harder than that." Noiz thrusted up into Mink's touch. He was doing it lightly on purpose.
Mink sighed and put nearly his whole weight on the knee on Noiz's dick. The appendage twitched and leaked a bit of pre, and Noiz let out a whimper. Noiz moved his hand lower but instead of touching himself his hand wandered to the bulge visible in Mink's pant leg... A part of him had the vague thought of "what if that was in me?".
Mink looked like he wanted to slap his hand away but his eyes fluttered closed for a second when Noiz touched the head through his pants.
"Wouldn't you want to gain something from this too?" Noiz spoke up, absentmindedly stroking him. Mink suddenly laughed a little. "You think?" He asked, trailing a hand down to grab Noiz's, prying it off himself. God, he was attractive up close like this, Noiz thought.
"I'm clean...in case that's a concern. And I wont need much prep." Noiz sat up a little as Mink's knee left him. "I'm surprised you would be." Mink spoke, his degrading words going instantly to Noiz's lower regions.
"Tch. No need to project your issues to me." Noiz shot back. Mink clearly didn't appreciate it, slapping the man without hesitation. Noiz laughed, touching his cheek. It didn't sting but he could faintly feel the impact of it. "Damn. Hit a nerve, did I?"
"It's better you keep your mouth shut, kid." Mink spoke up, flipping the younger man over suddenly, who let out a sound of surprise.
"For the record, I don't sleep around." Mink's growl tingled in Noiz's spine. "You really can't take a joke, huh..." Noiz mumbled, allowing himself to be moved to a better position. "For once, shut up." Mink sounded irritated, shoving two of his fingers in the younger one's mouth. Noiz licked them greedily, slightly biting them any chance he got, resulting in Mink harshly pushing down on his tongue with his nails. The piercing in his mouth was a strange sensation for Mink, as the ball hit Noiz's own teeth, it made an interesting sound.
Once his fingers were appropriately coated in saliva, Mink pulled them out, his thumb coming to a rest at Noiz's entrance.
"You're sure?" "More than sure. I want that in me. Use me." Noiz looked back, spreading himself out with his own hand. Mink scoffed. He rubbed against the hole with his thumb, finding the entrance tighter than he expected. "You haven't used this before, have you." Mink said absentmindedly. "Mm. No. Haven't had the chance." Noiz answered in a similar tone, pressing against the touches. "Patience." Mink spoke up, using the saliva slicked fingers to wet the area. It wasn't the most optimal lubricant but Mink didn't have anything else nearby.
Pushing a finger in, Mink noted Noiz was incredibly warm inside. Moving the finger slowly, Mink was rewarded with small gasps whenever he pressed a little too hard. "You can put another in already...it doesn't hurt." Noiz's voice was a bit strained. He was fucking himself with Mink's finger whenever Mink wasn't holding onto him. "I decide when you're ready. Don't get greedy." Mink slapped his behind harder than he originally meant to, but Noiz's moan caught him off guard. Then a droplet of precum hit the (thankfully blanket covered) couch.
Mink sped up his movements, occasionally giving Noiz another smack. The younger man tried his best to hold back his voice but it was increasingly difficult. Especially when Mink hit the same spot twice in a row.
Pushing in another finger, Mink could note Noiz was getting increasingly flushed. His pale skin showed it quite well, the red spreading from his ears to his shoulders and back, even to his ass. If Mink focused his eyes he could see faded scars on his skin, along with some freckles. How cute.
Spreading out the hole with a scissoring motion, the older man could see Noiz had begun to be much more pliant. The soft gasps were constant now, and only got louder when Mink struck his behind again.
Pushing into Noiz's prostate harshly (located from multiple passes by it) Mink could hear Noiz's voice get a bit desperate. "Stop fucking around, Mink-" Noiz clawed at the blanket on his couch, the teasing getting to him. "I'm almost done. Patience." Mink hit his ass again, harder than the previous times. Noiz let out a harsh noise, his hips stuttering.
Mink wasn't lying, either. He was nearly done preparing the man, before deeming him soft enough to be able to take him. Something would definitely rip though, usually he would go up to three fingers on his partners. But most of his partners had their sense of feeling in tact. Noiz was not one of these partners. Pulling his fingers out, Mink wiped them on the blanket. Unzipping his pants and pulling himself out, Mink let his dick rest on Noiz's behind for a moment. Noiz could feel the heaviness of it, shuddering internally. This could possibly cause internal damage, huh...
Perfect.
Mink spit into his hand and lubed himself up with it, bringing himself to Noiz's entrance. Noiz let out a small laugh, causing Mink to stop his movements. "What's so funny?" "Mm. You started out so careful...But you can't hold back anymore.” Noiz spoke, amusement clear in his voice.
Mink furrowed his brow. “I could stop right here.”
Noiz moved his hips backwards teasingly. “And leave me like this?” He asked, doing his best to seem innocent. It wasn't very believable.
Mink sighed and stretched out the hole in front of him to get in. Noiz visibly winced when the large intrusion suddenly pushed in, noting Mink to be much larger than he had expected. If something ripped, he wouldn't really care to be honest.
Mink stifled a groan as he got all the way in with unexpected speed, despite how tight Noiz was.
Surely this would hurt…but Noiz was fine, still notably hard. Mink took a little break to let Noiz’s body adjust, but Noiz looked impatiently at him. Mink reached to wrap his arms around the man and pulled him up from the couch to sit in his lap, forcing him to be completely seated on his dick. Noiz moaned, the pressure heavenly on his insides.
Mink moved his left arm to hold Noiz’s hip and the right one moved to wrap around his neck. His bicep against Noiz’s throat, Mink began thrusting again, making the younger one stutter over his words and moan. “O-oh fuck-”
Mink found it hard to hold back when he got to the rhythm of it, Noiz’s hips practically crashing into his with every thrust. The younger was beginning to get notably louder, his short nails clawing at Mink’s arm on his throat. He wasn't even choking the man, so it seemed to just be for support. He was tight enough for it to almost hurt. “Fuck- Mink…ah! Keep going-” Noiz yelped as Mink rammed into his prostate, his dick nearly leaking pre at this point. Mink reached with his left hand and put it over the man’s stomach, feeling as his own cock distended it. Noiz noticed this, his breath getting caught in his throat.
Mink took the effort to apply just a bit of pressure on the younger man’s throat, and watched as he unraveled. Noiz came with what could only be described as a wail, probably the hardest he had ever cum without touching himself.
Unfortunately for Noiz, Mink sped up.
His orgasm was still some ways away. The ferocious speed and strength only got more aggressive. Noiz’s body fell forward as soon as Mink’s arm left his neck, feebly gripping onto the couch’s blanket, shaking from overstimulation. Mink used his both hands to grip onto the man’s hips and drove into him with breathy gasps and grunts. The physical effort was straining Mink’s back muscles and he knew he would feel this moment for the foreseeable future.
“Not much longer.” Mink informed the younger man, who was currently fighting to stay conscious as his insides were pummeled. Noiz squeezed down to help Mink cum faster. It certainly helped, Mink feeling a knot forming in his stomach. He was so close, he could feel it.
Mink made a few more shallow thrusts before he came, fucking Noiz through his orgasm. He didn't remember a time he had felt that good in a long time. Noiz let out a small whimper, taking heaving breaths to calm down. Mink wasn't much better, feeling the sluggishness take over immediately after finishing inside Noiz.
After both of them could catch their breath, Mink suggested a bath.
And surprisingly enough, Noiz accepted.
After they finished cleaning up, a sudden message from Aoba came through to their coils. "I was coming to visit and heard you guys...congratulations!"
That smug bastard...oh well, this was bound to happen.