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007n7 sat on the couch in his cramped, dimly lit apartment, cradling the small baby against his chest, he felt a deep exhaustion that threatened to drown him. The baby had finally gotten his first full night of sleep. Seven's gaze flicked to the clock on the wall, the red flashing numbers said 4:19 am. He released a long, weary sigh as he carefully set the baby down on the peeling sofa, making sure not to disrupt the fragile sleep of the baby.
He shuffled to the fridge, opening the door and scanning its meager contents. Grabbing a cheap energy drink, he popped the tab with a sharp snap and took a long sip, feeling the caffeine enter his system. Dread began creeping into his mind as he remembered he had to clock into his customer service job in about 2 hours. Despite having a degree in computer science, Sev found himself facing the consequences of his previous life as an infamous exploiter. The thrill of spray painting graffiti on the walls of the Roblox headquarters, setting Elliot’s pizzeria on fire countless times, and various other crimes that felt exhilarating at the time. But now, regret washed over him, he wished he had cared more about his future.
His heart ached as he remembered Noli, his hacking partner and boyfriend, who never seemed to share the same regret. That reminded the young father that Noli should’ve been home hours ago. He’d gone out with some friends of his, assuring 007n7 they were just going out for food. N7 had been skeptical and told Noli to come home completely sober, he needed his boyfriend to watch C00lkidd while he worked that day.
Sitting back down on the sofa with a sigh, 007n7 watched C00lkidd sleep, his tiny chest rising. He was almost mad at the kid for coming into his life and forcing him to come to terms with the fact that he couldn’t live the life he wanted for himself. He sat like that forever, just watching the small child sleep, pondering over how much of his fun had been stolen by this child that didn’t even really belong to him.
Just then, the door creaked open, causing Sev to look up. Noli stumbled through, with an unmistakable smell of alcohol. He could tell immediately that Noli was extremely drunk, the way he wobbled, struggling to maintain his balance as he kicked off his sneakers, gave it away. Sev felt a surge of frustration, biting back the urge to scream as he angrily walked over to the doorway.
“[S-Sevvv]” Noli slurred, his voice glitching characteristiclly, stepping forward with an outstretched arm as if to embrace him. A wave of disappointment washed over Seven, and he instinctively dodged the hug, scowling at his boyfriend instead. “What, w-w-what’d I d-do?” Noli asked as he pushed the hood off his head.
“You know what you did.” Seven could literally see the gears turning in the taller man's brain, his brow furrowing in confusion as he tried to piece together the events of the night. Seven’s hands trembled lightly.
He sighed, rubbing a hand through his hair in a gesture of exasperation. “I specifically told you not to get drunk tonight.” He looked directly into the other man's eyes, searching for a glimmer of understanding or guilt, but all he found was a sheepish grin that made his heart race with both annoyance and affection. Was it really that hard to listen, to take him seriously just this once?
“I-Im not e-e-even [drunk] Sev!” he protested, though the mischief in his eyes contradicted his defensive tone. Seven’s frustration only grew because of the obvious lie.
“Cut the shit, Noli,” Seven replied, the edge in his voice sharp. 007n7 slammed his wrists on the back of his neck, trying to regain his composure. “You promised me you’d take it easy tonight.”
Noli leaned close, his hand brushing against Seven's face in a gesture that was both apologetic and affectionate. “[cmmonn]]. Y-you know how it i-i-i-is.” There was a sincerity in his tone that made Seven's heart flutter against his better judgment.
“[how about] i-i-i make it up t-t0 you” Noli said, a wide grin plastered on his face. Seven was scared, he knew exactly what Noli was implying. He took another sip of the energy drink still in his hand as he weighed the offer. “The kid’s asleep,” he deadpanned, “and I have work in an hour.”
“W-we’ll be fast,” Noli stuttered out, his voice barely above a whisper as he leaned closer, capturing 007n7's face in his hands and pressing his lips against Sev's in a kiss that was tender and electrifying. The warmth of Noli's breath mingled with the scent of alcohol, sending shivers down Sev's spine. Despite the frustration bubbling inside him, he found it impossible to resist the pull of Noli's charm, feeling the way their lips moved together in a dance of familiarity and longing. Each gentle caress of Noli's mouth felt like heaven. As he melted into the kiss, Sev felt his heart race. As much as he wanted this, he was responsible for the small child lying peacefully on the couch.
Noli nipped roughly an 007n7’s bottom lip. Usually, Seven wouldn’t hesitate to allow entry, but he was still unsure about what they were doing. Noli noticed the unusual hesitation and stopped. He pulled his lips off 7n and tilted his head. [H-hey] sev? We d-d-d-dont gotta do this if you don't w-a-aanna..?” Noli said, fidgeting nervously with the hem of his boyfriend's shirt. Seven paused, “It's not that, I just need to be more responsible than this.” That answer didn’t seem to satisfy Noli. The explorer cupped 007n7's face, prepared to kiss him again, but Seven pushed his head back.
“I’m still pissed at you for coming back drunk,” he said matter-of-factly. Seven wandered back to the couch, his mind still racing. With a gentle touch, he scooped up c00lkidd, cradling his son close to him as he sank back into the cushions. Noli followed closely behind, his movements unhurried, as he promptly plopped down next to Seven, their shoulders nearly touching. Noli sighed as he grabbed the TV remote off the coffee table. 007n7 glarred at Noli, what a stupid fuckass guy.
As he stared at Noli,trying to look intimidating, Seven took a moment to absorb Noli’s features, letting his irritation fade into something more complex. Noli's rich, warm skin caught the dim light of the room. His curly hair was styled into intricate cornrows, framing his face in a way that highlighted his expressive eyes. The purple hoodie, slightly oversized, hung off his thin frame.
As Noli leaned closer, capturing 007n7's face in his hands, his kiss deepened, igniting a spark that sent shivers down Sev's spine. Seven pulled away, “Not now, actually.” Seven truly didn’t want to even be near Noli at the moment. He was so mad at him and Noli wouldn’t take him seriously. Noli however, was completely oblivious to how upset Seven was. He couldn’t get through his alcohol addled brain, in his eyes Seven was just playing hard to get. “Asshole,” Noli muttered while gently but firmly tugging him backward, pushing him down onto the couch.
Sev felt the fake leather envelop him as he landed beneath Noli, who quickly settled into the space between his body and the back of the couch. Noli's weight pressed down on him. As mad as he was, the heat between n7s thighs was getting hard to ignore.
“C'monnnn Sev-v,” Noli murmured, his breath warm against Sev's skin. “Just t-this 0nce.” He wrapped his arms around Sev's waist, pulling him closer, their faces inches apart. The playful glint in Noli's eyes made it hard for Sev to stay upset, even as the mixture of frustration and desire clashed within him. Seven didn’t want this, why did it feel so good?
“J-Just for a-a little whil3,” Noli whispered, taking his mouth off Sevens and caressing the brunettes bottom lip lovingly. 7n thought about his options, no matter how many times he said no he knew Noli would just keep insisting.
“Fine,” Sev relented, a soft sigh escaping his lips as he leaned into Noli’s warmth “But you owe me.” Noli chuckled as he straddled 007n7's hips, palms rested on either side of his boyfriends head. 007n7 scoffed as Noli started to lick at the dimple piercings on his cheeks.
Noli loved Sevens piercings, he thought they gave his boyfriends face so much more personality. Seven had pierced most of his face himself. Noli was aware impulsively piercing himself was an alternative form of self harm for Seven. Scars from his old piercing he regretted and let close littered his face. Often times the needles weren’t sterilized so they left pretty obvious marks across Sevens pale skin.
Noli dragged the kisses down to 7s jaw, admiring the little gasps seven made as he bit down. The taller man felt so blessed to have such a willing and beautiful boy beneath him. Seven whimpered as his lover bit down particularly hard and Noli giggled drunkenly at the noise. “Jesus Christ” 7n groaned as Noli started to grind on his hips.
They continued this exchange for only a few minutes before Noli started begging for more from the smaller man. “T-That binder looks a-a-awfully uncomfortable [sev]- I wi-ill say” He said, fiddling with the faded hem of his boyfriend’s shirt. “Noli” 7 said in a warning tone.
Sevens gender dysphoria had kinda been lying dormant since starting testosterone almost 6 months ago, but whenever Noli insisted he take his binder off during sex, all that discomfort came back to him. Noli paid no mind to his boyfriend's protests as he lifted 007n7's shirt and binder over his head. Seven cringed as the cold air was exposed to his chest.
7n suppressed a gag as he felt Noli kneed his tits. “Thank y-you [Sev]” Noli moaned out as he started to lick and pinch the others nipples. Nolis tongue traced his tongue down the man’s stomach and reached his happy trail. The taller man lapped at the base of it requesting entry. Seven sighed heavily and removed his sweatpants for the other man revealing his soaked boxers, Noli really did things to him-
Noli stifled a moan at the sight, “y-y-you’re so
gorg-geous Sevv” he muttered tracing the waistband on 7ns boxers hungrily. Then Noli realized he was still somehow fullly clothed, what?? He quickly stripped down to his socks and straddled 7 once again. The larger man grinded down on his boyfriend, groaning as he felt his hard sex’s touch the other boys through the fabric.
Noli shoved his middle and ring fingers down 7ns throat as he began removing his own boxers with the free hand. Seven sucked on Nolis rough fingers and coated them in his saliva. The jester pushed his fingers deeper into Sevs throat. The exploiter almost gagged at the deep intrusion, he bit down on Nolis fingers causing the taller man to pull his fingers out. They sat there gazing at each other for a minute, drool dripping down Sevens chin.
At that moment, the alarm sounded on 7ns phone indicated it was time for him to head to work. “Holy fucking shit” Seven cussed as he struggled to put his clothes back on, leaving Noli with his hard on.