[Four remains statue-still while Five fusses with his phone, his eyes trained on Five's every movement. During the lull he's entranced by the surreality of the proceedings, by the almost dreamlike experience of doing this with someone with the same face as him, a face that belongs to neither of them. It only highlights how truly different they both are from Elan. He would never do something like this; he's too selfish.
Then, as Five sets to work, Four stops thinking entirely. He's quiet the entire time, his fingers twisting through Five's hair with reflexive strength, the only sounds he makes the rough gasping of his breath as Five brings him to climax. It's not long at all before orgasm rocks him, his entire body locking as he comes in Five's mouth.
He doesn't move as Five gets up, only tipping against him as he sits down, Four's head coming to rest against Five's bicep and his eyes sliding closed. For once, it's a pleasant haze that he finds himself in, his skin tingling and his thoughts fuzzing out in the rush of post-orgasm hormones. For the first time, maybe, he understands the appeal of hedonism, if the result is this soothing absence of thought.
If he's supposed to say something now, he doesn't know what it is. So he stays silent, just breathing as they sit together for a while.]
[Five glances when he feels Four's head come to rest against him. The smug satisfaction and petty spite he'd indulged in by impulsively doing something sexual with someone other than Kalim... That immediately melts away, in a way he wasn't expecting. Like... Damn. Look at that... That's actually kind of cute of Four? Hmm.]
...Here.
[He nudges Four with that arm very slightly, only so he can pull it free and put it around his shoulders instead. He's letting Four drift or regain his senses or whatever it is he wants to do, while nestled between his side and the crook of his arm.
Indeed, it seems Five doesn't actually expect him to say anything... Or even do anything in return. He just pulls out his Syntrofos to finally respond to Kalim, typing with one hand and idly stroking Four's hair and ears with the other.
Maybe from the start, all he actually needed from this visit was the chance to bestow his affection on someone else.]
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Then, as Five sets to work, Four stops thinking entirely. He's quiet the entire time, his fingers twisting through Five's hair with reflexive strength, the only sounds he makes the rough gasping of his breath as Five brings him to climax. It's not long at all before orgasm rocks him, his entire body locking as he comes in Five's mouth.
He doesn't move as Five gets up, only tipping against him as he sits down, Four's head coming to rest against Five's bicep and his eyes sliding closed. For once, it's a pleasant haze that he finds himself in, his skin tingling and his thoughts fuzzing out in the rush of post-orgasm hormones. For the first time, maybe, he understands the appeal of hedonism, if the result is this soothing absence of thought.
If he's supposed to say something now, he doesn't know what it is. So he stays silent, just breathing as they sit together for a while.]
On this weird and mysterious note...🎀
...Here.
[He nudges Four with that arm very slightly, only so he can pull it free and put it around his shoulders instead. He's letting Four drift or regain his senses or whatever it is he wants to do, while nestled between his side and the crook of his arm.
Indeed, it seems Five doesn't actually expect him to say anything... Or even do anything in return. He just pulls out his Syntrofos to finally respond to Kalim, typing with one hand and idly stroking Four's hair and ears with the other.
Maybe from the start, all he actually needed from this visit was the chance to bestow his affection on someone else.]