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 Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2022 1:52 pm
Gelria prided himself on thinking things through and making plans for his life, but in the matter of the corrupt that he was…well. Trying to force into choosing purification, he didn’t hold out much hope that the male would return.
But here he was at the designated meeting place, sitting lazily, his fingertips lightly brushing against his lips as he remembered kissing the corrupt.
It had felt nice, at least. It hadn’t been unpleasant, and honestly, the idea of killing him wasn’t…actually that appealing but…
Well. If he turned up today like he was supposed to, that wouldn’t have to happen, now would it?
Glancing around with an unamused expression, Gelria idly wondered why he hadn’t told anyone of his plans. It would be…rather bad if the corrupt did show up with back up but. Honestly? At this point he really didn’t care. He’d kill as many of them as he could and if that was the end for him…so be it. It was his first time really offering someone a chance and…honestly, it might be the last. And if the brat didn’t show up…
He would just have to go hunting for someone else. No big deal.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2022 1:58 pm
Cleeia wasn't sure why he was doing this. Why he was bothering to return, to keep their meeting. Truth be told, he knew it was stupid, knew that there was no way he was going to end up not regretting this.
But he had not been able to stop thinking about the electricity of being pinned under Gelria. The helplessness that made his heart race. Or the kiss--the utterly disappointing, not-nearly-enough kiss.
Maybe that was it. Maybe he just needed to readjust that particular memory, and he'd be fine.
He arrived at their meeting place to find Gelria already waiting, and for once in his life, Cleeia threw caution to the wind, strode up, and grabbed the front of Gelria's vest, yanking him into a heated, messy kiss.
If they were going to exchange nemesis-kisses, they might as well be good, honestly.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2022 2:05 pm
Gelria felt the chaotic aura and gave a heavy sigh, about to make an angry retort of having had to wait here and scold him for being late when he was grabbed and kissed. And. Oh.
For a long moment he was startled, and then he snorted softly, pushing the corrupt off of him and looking at him with an amused expression. “Cute. But you lack finesse. Must be all the chaos ******** up your system.”
His hands reached up, lightly tangling in Cleeia’s hair as he tugged him down, capturing his lips and pulling him closer, demanding and skilled. He was the one in charge here, and the little corrupt needed to remember that.
When he broke the kiss again, it was only to mutter into his ear. “You were a good boy to come back to me. I’m proud of you.” And then he was kissing down the corrupt’s neck, relaxing as he did so and working to kiss a mark on him. He belonged to Gelria, after all.
He had come back, so clearly that meant he belonged to him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2022 2:15 pm
Cleeia's heart raced. The criticism made his nose wrinkle, and his expression shifted from flushed to something of a pout. Honestly! The criticism just wasn't fair, if you asked him.
"I'm sorry I lack technique with my second kiss, ever--" He started to protest, and then Galria was kissing him again, and he forgot how to argue, because this time, there was nothing chaste about the meeting of their lips. It was like electricity, like fire, and it made his whole body tremble as he leaned into it.
He trembled faintly when the Eternal started kissing down his neck, grip loosening on Gelria's vest but staying in place, as if that was the only thing he was sure was keeping him upright.
It was, in some ways.
"I keep my promises," he said, and he tried not to stutter or stumble over his words, but the flush on his cheeks more than gave his nerves away.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2022 4:34 pm
Gelria hummed against his skin and then drew away slightly, brushing back a lock of Cleeia’s hair from his face almost tenderly. “Wait. Are you telling me that I took your first kiss? I’m flattered.”
Even if he should be feeling guilty…it was kind of thrilling. Especially due to the fact that Cleeia obviously wanted the kissing to continue.
“I’m sure that you’ll improve swiftly. You’re smarter than most people who are corrupted by chaos. You had the wits about you to come back, after all.” He relaxed finally, pleased and finally believing that the male was here. That he had returned. That he had kept the promise and didn’t seem to regret anything. “Have you thought more about leaving the curse behind? Taking my offer and being mine for real?”
Running his fingers through the corrupt’s hair again Gelria kissed him once more, hoping that he would agree just because he was too flustered to do anything else.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2022 4:59 pm
"Yes," Gelria admitted, cheeks coloring dark red, as he ducked and looked away. Not hat there was much space for him to escape Gelria's gaze, short of running away, and hat sounded like a ridiculously stupid idea right then. Gelria was an Eternal, much faster than him, and he couldn't teleport.
Plus, he didn't exactly want to risk turning this into violence.
And Gelria's kisses, and his hand in Cleeia's hair, were all very, very nice.
"I've....thought about it, it's just. It's a big decision, you know?" He swallowed. That was the truth; he'd been turning over the possibility since they met. "I'd have to leave my whole life behind, and....I don't know. But I'm not very good at being in the Negaverse," he admitted, voice soft. The only time he'd felt good at it, he'd been charged up with Chaos and adrenaline, at that battle on the hill and in its immediate aftermath, and he hadn't even managed all that much there and then.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2022 5:05 pm
At first, Gelria wanted to smirk and call it an excuse, but he didn’t, instead going quiet and thinking it through.
It would be a big thing, uprooting your life and changing everything. And it wasn’t like it had been with Yu, who had two boyfriends waiting for him and Ilya as well. Three members of Order just waiting for him to come home…no.
Cleeia only had Gelria, and honestly…
He rubbed his nose against the male’s and nodded. “I do understand. Think on it, then. We’ll keep meeting and I’ll keep working to persuade you. I won’t let you be alone, you know. I’d stay by your side. I’d help you. I’m not going to just kiss you and leave the moment you’re in white. I’m going to stay right by your side when you’re ready to purify.”
Because honestly…even if he had a choice in the matter…there really wasn't a choice.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2022 5:28 pm
Cleeia nodded. He wanted to keep seeing Gelria, desperately, perhaps to sort out the tangle of feelings in his chest. He knew Gelria was a threat, of sorts, but at the same time...
He wanted. He felt pulled, as if Gelria had his own gravity.
"I'll come to an answer," Cleeia promised. "Even if it takes me some time. I just also need a chance to prepare, if I'm going to give everything up and run away from the Negaverse."
There would be benefits, after all. The idea of slipping out from Mirzam's looming shadow was....of particular interest to him, he had to admit. Even if he didn't like the idea of abandoning Lysithea, when she was so sweet and so eager.
Pros and cons. He would have to weigh them.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2022 5:42 pm
Gelria nodded and pressed another soft kiss to his neck. “Then come to me in another two weeks? I’ll miss you terribly until then, but I want to make sure you’re all right.”
And…oddly enough he meant it.
“I do hope though…that you’ll think about me when we’re apart. I hope that you’ll…miss me. Because, obviously I just told you that I’ll miss you.” He gave a soft, almost sad sigh and nuzzled him. “...Stay with me for a little longer tonight if you’re up for it? I’d like to get to know you better.” And again…
He meant it.
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2022 6:05 pm
"I can do that," Cleeia agreed easily. He wanted more of this. Wanted more of Gelria, and whatever Gelria was offering him.
The mark Gelria left on his neck throbbed.
He also sort of liked the idea of belonging to someone.
"It won't be able to come fast enough," he said, voice soft. "And I can stay with you. Not for too long, but for a little longer, at least. I'm sure we can find plenty to occupy our time."
Coming to know each other, to understand each other....yes, that was what Cleeia wanted.
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